The Nikon would be getting these from the side, and he could always bring them in to get better close ups when he edited them. Josie's lips slid from his and trailed down his neck and to his chest.
He picked up the camera again as she backed down his body, her pink tongue racing a wet line down his chest and stomach. She licked his c**k through the shorts, then sat up on her knees.
She swung one leg over his and settled down on his bare thigh. Josie worked her hips, grinding into him, and he groaned at the feeling of her wet thong sliding on her leg. Not just wet, but the heat generating from her p***y.
Josie moaned and her lips parted as she worked her hips harder and faster, dry humping his leg. She cupped her breasts, rubbing her n*****s through the bra, then reached behind her. The
