Surprised yet excited

The shock of Mr. Crassle taking your picture gripped you with fear, but that was quickly replaced with surprised excitement.

You reach up and using a finger to clear the cum from your eye. You look at Mr. Crassle, he is standing a frew feet from you with a digital camera, smiling at you. At first you are not sure how to act. He takes another picture and then another and, surprising yourself, you smile for the camera.

"Oh, aren't you a little teen slut?" says Mr. Crassle again as he snaps more pictures. You glance dwon and imagine what it must look like, cum dripping down your face, from your eye and down your cheek, as well as some still drying on your chin. Glistening streaks decorate your big breasts and ther are spots of Mr. Crassle's spunk on your pink areolas and hard nipples.

You smile again for the camera and reach up and start massaging the cum into your tits. You smile and looking into the camera as you pose. You run your tongue around your full lips, stating the droplets of salty spunk gathered there.

"Yeah, this is going to keep me going all night," Crassle says. "Getting all of this. Now tak your finger and spread that pussy open for the camera. Show me that cream in your hot pussy."

All these dirty suggestions are really turning you on. You move your ass forward and spread your legs. You lower your hands to your creamed cunt and spread your lips open. The white cum oozes out and sowly drips onto the ground.

"Fuck me," says Mr. Crassle. By now you have lost count of how many pictures he has taken.

"So are you going to help me clean up?" you ask.