Start with some photos and groping

You can’t let this go to waste. This is a sight that should be preserved for generations to come... or at least for you to jerk off to.

Fishing your phone from your pocket you begin to take as many hi-resolution photos from as many angles as your creativity will allow. First tip-toeing back to the door and getting a nice shot of the view that greeted you as you walked in, then retracing your steps you take shot after shot, from outstretching your arms for an overhead angle to nearly prone on the ground. Then to be thorough you double back again and take a video of the same thing.

You don’t leave an inch of her partially revealed ass undocumented. You’re still throbbing, but in the technical effort some of your raw horniness subsides, and grinning like an asshole you even take a thumbs up selfie beside her ass, before quickly banishing it to the deleted folder in embarrassment.

Your thoughts begin to turn dangerous, wouldn’t it be better if you could see her whole ass? those shorts couldn’t be too hard to pull down could they? In the end your arousal wins over any fear of being caught, and gripping your phone in one hand you start another recording as your free hand gets to work.

For the first time you reach out and gently feel up the portion of Samanthas unprotected asscheek above her shorts.

You can’t help but to let out a gentle moan as your hand sinks into her abundant ass meat, her skin is warmer and softer than you could have imagined, this is bliss.

Checking you have everything in frame of the camera you begin to run your hand along her fat cheek, trailing right to left across its substantial width. you let your fingers catch slightly in her deep crack, and on their tips you can feel the slight moisture of sweat and a few sparse hairs at the deepest you go. absently you wonder how deep her buttcrack could possibly be before hitting her panties, though you don’t dare to test it... yet. Continuing on and across her left buttcheek your hand reaches the end of its adventure, and forgetting your situation for a moment, you give Samanthas ass a hearty pinch for good measure.

“Mfffmmm” your blood runs cold as Samantha suddenly stirs slightly, and you’re fully prepared to run as she releases the waistband of her shorts in her sleep, and simply moves her arms to pillow her head, turns it slightly to the side and smacks her lips before once again sleeping as soundly as you found her.

You breath a sigh of relief and once again consider your options. Checking the time you’ve already been here for 7 minutes, holy shit. At this rate you could easily cause her to be late for soccer... but did you really care? After all, molesting Samantha in her sleep was way more important to you than some stupid game could possibly be to her right? Yeah, you think, that logic checks out. Besides, her having released her grip from the waistband has just opened up a world of possibilities.

You decide it’s a good idea to test if she’ll wake up first, in fact maybe that should have been your first move, whatever. You wanna see this fat bottom wobble.

Reaching out again you place your hand upon the side of her ass and push hard in the opposite direction. Her bed audibly creaks as her jiggling booty is heavy enough to shake her entire lower body from side to side slightly. Still capturing the entire lewd spectacle on camera you take the time to keep up the momentum, wobbling her ass for as long as you please to watch.

This was all an excellent appetizer, but you’ve teased yourself long enough.

Heart hammering in your chest you cautiously slip a finger into her waistband, it only takes a little **** before the strained elastic takes the path of least resistance, her shorts quickly shooting down to her ankles.

It’s a full moon tonight, and it’s fucking glorious. Her ass is exactly as you’d imagined it’d be, probably even bigger now unrestrained by absurdly tight clothing, for its size it’s still as round and perfect as it ever was in clothing. Other women could pay hundreds of thousands of dollars in plastic surgery and never achieve what this christian cutie got naturally. If this isn’t proof of god’s love nothing is.

You begin anew thoroughly photographing and filming her now without those pesky shorts. It’s satisfying and frustrating all at the same time, but literal dozens of photos and videos later you’re satisfied with your collection, in fact, you think you’ve found a new hobby.

Part of you wants to wake up Samantha now, you’ve had your fun, you can still make it to her game, but you physically can’t in this state. you’ve blown by the point of no return a dozen times now, and you need release before you can walk out of here.