Things start to heat up with Danny

Danny cut to the chase. "You're obviously a sexual woman, Katie. You're hot as hell, and you know it. You're using this photoshoot to begin to escape from the 'good girl teen' thing you've played for years. I get it."

"Is that cliché?" she asked.

"Women grow up and discover their sexuality -- but seriously, what you're doing here is fucking top of the line shit. You have a look, a desire, a passion, and a freedom -- and that recipe is one of a kind. I've never met a girl like you."

Katie smiled. "Good. So like I said, what did you have in mind?"

Danny smiled back. "Let's keep going with the solo shoot." He glanced at Sam. "For now. And Katie, you can begin to tease the camera. Let us know that you know what you're doing."

Katie nodded. "Got it."

Danny took his handheld camera, and began taking closer photos. He walked around Katie, and she turned her head, twisted her neck, and rotated her body to follow the camera. She touched her mouth with her finger, and heard Danny sigh. Her finger ran down her chin, along her neck, and to the top button of her shirt. She playfully twisted at the button with her fingers, before easily undoing it. She did the same with the second button, and loosed the top of her shirt.

Recognizing that the sweater would have to go, she pulled at the bottom of it, and began to draw it over her breasts. While it was halfway up her torso, she took a moment to give her breasts a brief touch and pull, and then removed the sweater. The third button was next, and then the fourth. Her pink lace bra was now visible. She pulled the cloth of the shirt open a bit further to intentionally expose more of the bra.

"Told you this bra wouldn't be a problem."

She undid the last button on the shirt, and pulled the tails of the shirt out of the skirt band. The shirt hung open, and her nipples were pronounced through the mesh of the bra. For the first time, the men noticed that she had a small diamond on a ring through her navel.

Danny's breathing was getting heavier. Something about the belly button piercing just below the pink bra, and all through an open dress shirt ... this was his kryptonite. He took another step around Katie, and she twisted her torso around to catch his eye at a new angle.

If she took a step toward him, she'd be too close for any pictures to be good. She glanced to the side, where Sam was standing, and licked her lips gently. She looked back at Danny, who lowered his camera and gazed into Katie's blue eyes.

Sam, inspired with a thought, grabbed a step stool and carried it over, placing it down next to Danny. Katie thought she saw the outline of Sam's cock in his pants. Sam looked up, smiled, and retreated. Danny climbed up two steps on the ladder, and continued taking pictures.

Katie now had to look up to see the camera, as Danny stood about two feet over her head. She walked toward him now, recognizing that he could still get good photos now that he was standing above her. As she approached, she saw that her face was just about in line with the top of Danny's pants.

"We done with 'for now,' Danny?" she said softly. He clicked a picture as she reached out toward his pants. Danny didn't wear a belt, and his jeans were a little loose. As Katie touched him, she slid one hand over the top of his pants and onto his stomach, touching his skin, and pushing up the bottom of his shirt. Danny had a patch of dark hair just above his waist line, and Katie traced the outline of it with her fingers. The hair continued downward, and disappeared into the pants.

Katie didn't want to assume that the hair blended into pubic hair around his cock -- she wanted to know. She undid Danny's button fly, pushing the jeans open as she progressed. Yes indeed, the hair blended together, and Danny had quite a lot of hair in his jeans. He didn't wear underwear, and as Katie pulled open his pants, his dick sprang out, nearly fully erect, and nearly hitting her in the face. She laughed, and caught hold of it.

His cock was incredibly thick, though not longer than about six inches. It was so thick that one of Katie's hands couldn't reach all the way around. She took it up with both hands, admiring his girth, his hair, and maybe most of all, that he kept taking pictures while being so intensely stimulated by her.

Katie smiled, first at Danny (in part, through the camera), and then at his dick. She licked her lips and pinched the tip his cock with both hands. She checked in with Danny, perhaps to silently ask whether everything was in the camera's view, but before actually asking or waiting for a response, she opened her mouth, and pressed it against the head of his cock.

Katie wasn't sure how much of Danny's penis she could even fit in her mouth. She was no stranger to oral sex, but this was likely the thickest cock she ever saw. She slowly stretched her mouth around it, easing the wide head further in. She used her tongue to lubricate sides, and with a repetitive pulsing rhythm, took more and more of his cock into her mouth.

She managed about half of his dick before she had to pull off and gasp for air. Her saliva had accumulated around the edge, and as she released his cock from her lips, it dripped back onto her face, dribbling down her chin. She got the air she needed, and dove back into action, picking up where she left off. She continued stretching her lips and her jaw, and her dedication and flexibility paid off as she was ultimately able to take the full length and width of Danny's dick into her tight mouth. She held it there, swirling her tongue in her mouth, and all but gagging on the massive member.

This sloppy, gasping, episodic blowjob became the rhythm for Katie. She took the cock into her mouth, choked on it, pulled it back out, dripped saliva cross the head, and took it back again. Danny was struggling to hold focus on both his camera and his cock, but Katie was relentless.

She continued working his dick, becoming more and more comfortable with the girth of it in her mouth. Her rhythm got faster and more energetic. She felt her heart rate rising. That she had to gasp every six or eight thrusts altered her oxygen intake, and her irregular pulls of fresh air was causing blood to rush to her head. It felt amazing, the strength of this giant cock in her mouth combined with the throbbing of her veins carrying blood to her brain. As she writhed her mouth around his penis, she felt her pussy moisten, and wondered if she might even bring herself to an orgasm without any vaginal stimulation. Wow, if Sam came up behind me right now, she thought. I would probably melt completely. She gasped again for air, and thrust her mouth back over Danny's dick.