Photo booth

Mr Crassle pulls you though the mall, you can feel the cone going soft in your pussy. It would have been easier if it wasnt something that absorbs moisture. The Waffee cone was absorbing your pussy juices with each step and you could feel it sliding inch by inch out of your pussy.

Suddenly Mr Crassle stops and you bump into it. You glance up and notice his looking at one of those old photo booths, with a curtain that only covered 1/2 of the entrance.

You could see the expression on Mr Crassles face darken.

"Dont let it go now", said Mr Crassle as he lead you to the booth and guided you inside.

It was quite a tight a small photo booth but it had enogh room for you and Mr Crassle to fight it.

Mr Crassle squeezed past you and started reading the instructions.

"Ok 5 dollars we get 5 pics and 10 dollars we get 10.... hmm", he mumbles.

You shift your weight back and forth on your heels trtying your best to hold the cone in. Until finally it slides out and falls to the floor with a wet smacking sound.

Mr Crassle turns around and glances at the wet cone on the ground, then at your red face.

"Well for that we are goign to take 10 pictures", he says, sliding a 10 dollar note into the machine. That does seem bad you think.

Mr Crassle wiggles behind you and places his hands on your shoulders point both of you to the camera. "The pictures are taken every 15 seconds so make them worth it" he says into your ear.

Your eyes are blinded for a second as the first picture is taken. "Quickly now" says Mr Crassle as he pulls the belt of your coat off, revealing your nakedness to the camera. Another flash goes off. "Beautiful" Mr Crassle replies, pulling your coat compleltly off and letting it fall to the floor. You glance down and suddenly remeber the curtain only covering so much, so you lift your your feet out of your shoes and press them against the wall, inadvertaintly opening your legs to the camera.

'FLASH'

Your face reddens as you realizes you show flashed your pussy to the camera.

"Very nice, only 2 left of this set" Mr Crassel says, he lowers his hands againt to your chest and pinches your nipples causing a gasp from your lips.

'FLASH'

"Last one of the set'' whispers Mr Crassle as he raises a hand to turn your face to his, as his lips meet yours, you feel his tonque enter your mouth, your tonqueus 'fencing' with each other as Mr Crassle pulls back as your stick your tonque out and lick Mr Crassles lips and tonque.

'FLASH'.

"Very nice Joy, dont forget we have another 5 to go", he replies as he licks his lips, tasting your saliva on his lips.