Posing and manhandling

Letting out a low growl, Jerome increased his efforts. He pushed forward, pressing his face against her tasty snatch as he fucked her with his fingers, his tongue torturing her sensitive clit with wild lashes. He could feel her juices running down his hand, the little slut was literally melting, and the pressure of her thighs increased with every second.

“Ohgod,” Nancy winced, her face screwed up in pleasure. It felt so good! She hadn’t had her pussy eaten like this in… ever! Gasping, she squeezed her knees together, all but crushing the man’s head as he hit an especially good spot, her mouth falling open.

“Very nice!” Mendes smirked. This woman was a firecracker. He got all kinds of expressions on her face when Jerome played with her like this. Gasping, moaning, frowning, eyes squeezing shut, throwing her head back and shuddering with joy: the show was just marvelous. As Jerome began to finger her harder and harder she let out the cutest little whimper, biting her lips while her big, golden tits jiggled wildly on her chest. It was an amazing show. But this was a photoshoot. Time to switch things up a bit.

“Alright, Jerome, let’s change positions!”

Nancy almost screamed when Briand abruptly stopped, ripping her from the clouds of her heightening arousal. For a brief, horrible second she thought she was going to fall backwards off the railing, but the black man grabbed one of her legs and held her in place as he stood.

“You taste amazing!” Jerome whispered at her and before she could say anything he took her face in both hands and pressed a deep, tongue-fueled kiss onto her. Nancy moaned helplessly, but her body was on auto-drive, responding by kissing back before she even knew what she was doing.

Again, it was over before she knew it and Jerome was moving on. She gasped as he broke the kiss and stepped around and behind her, using one arm to grab both of hers and pull them behind her back. Wide-eyed, Nancy looked back at him over her shoulder and found herself nose to nose with his grin.

“Look at the camera!” Briand told her and, reaching up with his free hand, he grabbed her chin and turned her face towards Mendes, who was eagerly clicking away, getting his first full-frontal nude pictures of the perplexed, **** detective.

“W-wait!” Nancy mumbled. She felt more and more of the ****, which made her head spin wildly. She wasn’t a bit drunk any more, she was properly wasted at this point. Somewhere inside, she tried to fight back, regain control, but pleasure and booze had messed her up and she was always too slow, too sluggish. Helplessly, she stared at the camera that just clicked and clicked, eagerly dragging her deeper into this hole she had dug herself.

“You really have some great titties! We should show those in the name of art!” Briand hissed in her ear before she felt his teeth nibble at her earlobe again. His hand let go of her chin and dropped to her breast, making her gasp as he squeezed it roughly, testing its firmness, “In high definition, black-and-white… those pics are going to be amazing!”

Nancy moaned helplessly, a pleading look on her face. She tried to struggle, but she was way overpowered by the sober, much stronger man, who had no trouble holding her in place with one hand as he molested her in front of the camera. He grabbed one of her nipples between his thumb and forefinger, pulling and twisting it roughly, which caused Nancy’s face to contort in pain.

“Oww!” she whined, shocked how weak and whimpering her voice sounded. All it did was make the two men laugh at her. Briand gave her other nipple the same, rough treatment, causing her tit-tips to stand erect. He then went on to slap her breasts with his flat palm from below, making them bounce wildly again and again for the camera.

“Stop it!” Nancy protested, fighting his unforgiving grip.

Jerome laughed. “Alright, alright! Chill, I was just having some fun!” he grinned, giving her right tit another rough squeeze before he started walking Nancy forward, back towards the lounging chairs, “Let’s try another pose for my man Dean!”

“Much appreciated!” the photographer chuckled, having a great time capturing the Latina’s domination. It was easy to see that she wasn’t used to being treated this way, that the rough handling was overwhelming to her, but her stunned, shocked expressions were just what he liked to see. His customers would love these shots.

Nancy gasped as she received a shove to her back that made her stumble forward and then fall on top of the lounger, catching herself with her hands just in time before she landed on her face. She turned her head to glare back at Jerome, but he wasn’t having any of it. Instead he grabbed her by the hips and moved her into a doggy position on the lounger.

“Look at the camera, babe!” he demanded, not waiting for her to comply but grabbing a hold of her brunette pony-tail and turning her head to face Mendes, who was kneeling right in front of her. “We want to have that pretty face of yours in our pictures, don’t we?!” He kept his hold of her hair, not giving her a choice while he pushed with his free hand on Nancy’s back, making her arch her spine and manipulating her into the pose that he envisioned. Finally satisfied, he ran his palm admiringly over the warm, smooth skin of Nancy’s up-thrust ass, marveling at the firm, perfectly rounded cheeks.

SMACK!

A hard, open-handed slap not only made Nancy give out an adorable, girly gasp, but the expression of pure, unadulterated shock on her face that Mendes got to photograph was just delightful. A nod from the middle-aged artist made Jerome repeat this on the other cheek and to his delight he found that Nancy’s skin was flushing easily as red, hand-shaped outlines of his hand formed on her buttocks.

“God, this is nice…” the black man grinned, posing behind the cowering Nancy with his hand raised for another slap to give Mendes another visual. She gave another delightful whimper when he brought it down resoundingly.

“Amazing!” Mendes grinned as he went a little lower to get Nancy’s hanging breasts into the frame as well. The second slap had already brought a little sob out of her and the look of sheer humiliation on her face was perfect too. Sometimes he and Jerome took it easier on their models, slowly and gently coercing them, but upon seeing the headshot of the gorgeous Latina when she had booked the appointment they had both decided to really put it on her. Now her lower lip was already quivering in the most adorable way.

Behind her, Jerome was now basically sporting a permanent smirk. Playing nice was over, he knew exactly where he had her and he was now taking on his role for the rest of the shoot: the mean, muscular, threatening black guy having his way with the soft, sexy Latina beauty. There really wasn’t any acting involved anymore…

“You have a great ass, girl!” he commended, chuckling as he got a humiliated moan in reply as he played with her butt. Gently stroking the flawless skin, he then dug his fingers in, testing the firmness of her flesh and smiling at the result. “You’re working out a lot, huh?!”

Nancy closed her eyes in shame as she felt his big hand on her ass, spreading her cheeks apart. She had never been more embarrassed than at this moment as this lowlife brazenly got a clear view of her asshole like he was inspecting her. She knew she should fight back, resist. But despite knowing this, despite not being restrained, she simply couldn’t. She felt drunk and sluggish and worst of all, a portion of her seemed to enjoy all this in a sick way. Her pussy was dripping wet. Her knees were shaking. She almost wanted them to fuck her and it was terrifying!

Her **** excitement wasn’t hidden from Jerome either. He was a pro at this after all and the wetness of her pussy was almost obscene, almost begging him to slide right in and fuck her then and there. Above that drooling fuckhole, the tan iris of her asshole looked just as, if not more tempting. Her tight clench was just slightly darker than the surrounding skin, a tiny, puckered star that twitched under his gaze. This woman was just a natural born porn star! And they would help her reach her calling too!

He whipped his shorts off with one hand, a practiced motion, while holding her by her hair with the other. His dark, nine-inch cock sprung free, bouncing in the air as he tossed his shorts out of the field of view of Mendes’ camera. Now they were both fully nude, but she was unaware. Stroking his erect member he was ready for the next step!