Brenda wants more

Mitch followed his director's lead, steering the camera towards Brenda's face as her eyes lifted upwards towards her current lover, a pure look of lust and appreciation intermingled in the sparkling eyes. As she slowly withdrew, one could easily see that the ebony log was once again, swelling with anticipation and need, only serving to fuel Brenda's efforts as she coated the thick shaft with her saliva again. She purred and hummed as the large snake bore its way to the back of her skull and down her throat. Brenda offered no resistance to the depths he sought.

Nicolette didn't allow Mitch to miss one single creative opportunity to capture the couple's lewd interlude on film. Her soft hands caressed Mitch's shoulders, positioning him, making sure he got the angles and the explicit views she was aiming for. While she directed Mitch, she never directed the scene, allowing it to play out in its most natural fashion. Nicolette's touches didn't go without having an effect on Mitch. Despite all that was going on, her hot breath in his ear, and her hands on his body caused his cock to twitch with excitement, despite the fact that he was filming his wife with another partner. His distracting erection became even more so when Nicolette slipped her hands to his waist, gently moving him along the side of the bed for a different angle. Mitch now found himself capturing a wide angle shot of the entire scene from the foot of the bed.

It was at this point that Jermaine finally took control of the scene and pulled Brenda off his shining ebony bat. He pulled her towards the foot of the bed and quickly circled behind her, positioning her on her hands and knees. Brenda mewled and licked her lips in anticipation as Jermaine grabbed her hips and moved between her legs, pushing them wide to make room. There was no doubt what lay in store as Brenda cried out over her shoulder to her black lover, “Yeah, baby … FUCK ME!”

Nicolette hurriedly moved Mitch to the head of the bed and **** him to focus on the huge helmet that was now pressed to the slick, glistening, pink folds. He witnessed through the viewfinder, as Jermaine rubbed his inflamed mushroom shaped head along the moistness Brenda offered him, until his own helmet glistened as much as her flowering opening. Nicolette eased Mitch to his knees so that he could capture the **** closeup from beneath, which also allowed him the wicked view of Brenda's exposed clitoris throbbing with excitement and begging for attention. Jermaine didn't allow the sweet **** to last too long for Brenda as he drew his mighty sword's length across the sensitive bud, causing ripples to cascade down Brenda's thighs as he did so. After coating his shaft, he sheathed the sword inside, slowly thrusting in one fluid movement, allowing the cameraman to capture it in slow motion. Nicolette again focused Mitch's attention, continually whispering in his ear, ordering him to look at the way Brenda's swollen lips seemed to pull him in deeper, sucking in his entire length, just as her mouth had done. Nicolette also made sure to point out how Brenda's clit curled towards the long blade, straining to come in contact with it, maximizing the friction and multiplying the pleasure. Mitch was beside himself, unable to dispute any of the truths whispered in his ear. The facts were clearly displayed right before his very own eyes, not to mention, being captured on film.

The rhythmic fucking began, pushing Brenda to her elbows as Jermaine sawed his length in and out between the velvety confines. Mitch captured the way her pussy never let go of the battering ram, keeping it from pulling out when he withdrew, and sucking him in when he pushed deep. Mitch captured every inch as Jermaine pumped, his cock now coated with the thick syrupy fluids spilling from between Brenda's legs. Brenda rocked back, pushing her ass towards his rock-like abs encouraging him deeper and deeper until his entire length was entrenched in her furrows. Brenda was lost in her own world, singing a chorus of cries known only to her as she began climbing the ladder of ecstasy, threatening to jump into the orgasmic abyss below. Her insides trembled, and her outsides rippled with the tiny tremors that began building almost immediately. Her quaking legs and trembling voice alerted everyone of her impending climax.

Nicolette, hurriedly, pulled Mitch from his position and once again moved him to the foot of the bed to capture the twisted faces Brenda was making as Jermaine pushed her closer and closer to the edge. It was only Jermaine's fist in her hair that kept Brenda's head from flailing, pulling it back to not only give Mitch a great view, but to use as leverage for his thrusts into her sopping wetness.

“OHMIGOD I'M CUMMING!” Brenda's scream punctuated the sounds of slapping flesh as her eyes rolled back in their sockets. She went into obvious convulsions, shaking uncontrollably as she lost all ability to maintain her composure. She flailed mercilessly, only held in place by Jermaine's grip and the large skewer impaled through her insides.

Beads of perspiration dotted her forehead as her gasps for air were interlaced with the mighty thrusts rocking her back and forth.

After a few long minutes of silence from Brenda, she came back around, and the look of amazement and delight could easily be seen on her face as she realized that her lover was nowhere close to being done with her. Jermaine's cock was still pounding her insides, knocking on her cervix, threatening to push its way directly into her womb. Her cit still throbbed with delightful tingling sensations that rippled and cascaded throughout her entire body. She knew she was going to be taken to that delightful place once again. With renewed energy and a devilish look of lust in her eyes, she managed to look back over her shoulder at the black brute pounding away at her pussy! “Yesss! Keep it up! Fuck me good and fill me up!”

Brenda's words stung Mitch's soul deeply. Her pleas aimed at another instead of him, felt like a punch in the gut. But oddly enough, Nicolette's presence eased a lot of the pain, and there was still her promise of relief that lingered in the back of his mind. He simply prayed that this evening's ordeal and his relief would come quickly.

With his camera still focused on Brenda, Mitch captured her next plea. With her eyes seemingly looking right at the camera, Brenda managed, in between 's thrusts, to ask with pleading eyes, “Are you going to watch all night, or are you going fill my mouth also?”