Finally the photographers were ready for my wife and her co-model to sit together on the prop couch. What a strange mix of emotions I experienced seeing my wife cozying up to a black man in front of the other men and me relegated to the back row. An even stranger mix when the photographer told the other model to start with his shirt off.
I'm sure I was not the only many to notice how much attention my wife was paying to her co-model's body as he revealed his toned athletic torso. My wife was really giving him the look over before settling on his crotch...
It was surreal to see my wife my wife in her transparent top with a now shirtless black man being photographed by the two men. The "assistant" seemed to be taking as many pictures as the photographer who told the male model how to sit with my wife and what to do with his hands. He directed him to start touching my wife, first in relatively innocuous places like her shoulders, but progressing to her thighs and back. Rox was clearly enjoying herself with all the attention directed at her...
While the photographer and his assistant snapped away, the hands of the male model played over my wife's upper body as well. He didn't shy away from touching my wife over her next-to-nothing clothing and I noticed the assistant zero in on my wife's clearly visible bra encased breasts...
I was reminded by the assistant to keep an eye on the video cameras as things began to heat up. Without any additional direction from the photographer, the male model suddenly became a bit aggressive (in my opinion) and took my wife's face in his hands, leaned down and kissed my wife passionately on the lips.
I was shocked at how intimate this was, and how my wife seemed to be more than willing to perform this personal act with this stranger while the other men looked on and recorded it. Their mouths were agape as the black man pressed his large, thick, dark lips to those of my succulent lilly white wife and took her in. All of us were a bit taken aback by the model's bold move.
When my wife started to kiss him back the spell was broken and the photographer and his assistant began to egg them on, bantering about how beautiful my wife looked in this passionate tonguing.
It looked like my wife was submitting to this dominant black man without another thought about the fact that she was being recorded doing so in a room full of horny men. She only broke away from his lips in order to mouth his chest. He held my wife close as she tongued and sucked on his nipples.
I have to say, my wife had the room focused on her with this relatively tame but bawdy action. As if sucking his nipple wasn't enough, my wife grabbed a big feel of what was lurking in the male model's pants. I thought I must be dreaming, even viewing it through the lens of a video camera...
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