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The Photoshoot Part 8: Freema Agyeman

MC, M/F, Freema Agyeman.

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This is the Eighth of my Photoshoot series if you can think of a celebrity or group you would like to include next time, please let me know.

I was sat in the café opposite my studio when I saw a women knocking on the door. I ignored her and went back to my lunch after a few minutes the woman came into the café and I realised it was Freema Agyeman. She ordered a coffee and sat at the table next to me. Putting down my burger I turned to her.

“Can I help you”

She smiled at me “I’m fine. I was hoping to get some pictures done, everyone recommended the guy over the road, but he isn’t in”

I smiled back “there is a good reason for that. He is sat here, eating my lunch”

I offered my hand “Hi, I’m Alan, please join me”

She got up and sat opposite me.

“So, how can I help”

“I’m Freema”

I smiled again “I know, I’m a huge fan”

“Thanks, I have a huge tv interview, but I need headshots asap”

“Ok” I finished my drink “let’s go get some done”

We both get up and head over to my studio.

As we enter she looks around at all the celebrity headshots around reception.

“Wow” was all she said as I took her through to the back room.

I wanted to get home but I wasn’t gonna miss out on fucking this hot piece of arse so I decided not to fuck about so as she got comfy I set up my camera with the flash. I stood up turned to Freema and flashed. Her eyes instantly glazed over. I sat my camera to record and set it up to catch everything.

“Ok Freema, I’m gonna take your pictures, but first I’m gonna fuck you. Ok?”

“Ok” she replied in a slurred voice.

“take off your shirt”

She began unbuttoning her blouse and peeled it off to reveal she wasn’t wearing a bra

“nice tits, but no bra. You’re a bit of an exhibitionist, aren’t you? Take off your jeans.

She began to pull her jeans off as she answered “yes”

She was standing in front of me wearing just a black thong

“That thong doesn’t suit you. Take it off.”

She pulled her thong off and she looked good her beautiful, shaved body shimmering under my lights. I stripped then laid on the ground “come here, suck me”

She obediently crouched down and took me in her mouth. Her head bobbed up and down covering the entire shaft with her saliva. I put my hand on the back of her head and thrust into her mouth, she managed to take the whole thing and it felt great, my tip in her throat and her chin pressed against my balls. Her mouth like a vacuum as she sucked away.

“I want to taste you, turn round”

Without letting go of my cock she turned round and put her pussy in my face as I began to lick her slit, she let out a small groan. She tasted great.

“Ride me”

She let go of my cock and straddled me as I slid into her I looked over at the camera to make sure it was capturing everything. Freema bucked and squirmed on top of me for five minutes before I got her to climb of then standing up I bent her over a stool then carried on fucking her tight snatch. As I reached round to grope her tits. As she cried out in ecstasy I know I wasn’t going to last much longer so I slid out of her spun her around and pushed her too her knees, just in time to cover her face in my thick cum.

I grabbed my camera and snapped a few close ups of her cum soaked features. Then told her to clean up and dress.

Once dressed I sat her on the stool for some headshots.

“Ok Freema, I’m gonna wake you up in a sec. When I do all, you will remember is what a great session we had. How cool and professional I was that whoever recommended me was right and how you will want to recommend me to everyone. Mention in your interview how great I am. Do you understand?”

“yes”

“Excellent. Ok let’s wake up when I snap my fingers in 5,4,3,2,1,” I snapped my fingers and she smiled.

She stood up “Thanks Alan. I feel so relaxed, having my headshots done usually makes me feel so tense. You are a master in your craft. Do you mind if I talk about you in my interview?”

“Not at all. I would be honoured”

She smiled “awesome, see you again”

I nodded and she left.

I took out her memory card and put it with my growing collection.

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