Danny was great. He was a really good photographer and also knew how to make his models feel at ease to get the hottest shoots possible. As he drifted around them, Angie and Suzy posed for a few still shots and then started to get down to business. When they kissed, Suzy felt her whole body heat up and go flush. Angie’s lips were so soft and wet, her tongue probed Suzy’s mouth as they kissed. Suzy moaned and let her hands drift over Angie’s body, feeling her warm, soft skin, gentle curves, stiff pouty nipples.
Still though, Suzy couldn’t let go of the nervousness. They were topless and Suzy was trying to moan for the camera, trying to fake being really into it, but she knew she wasn’t fooling anyone. The clicks of the camera came less and less frequently as they touched each other. Danny slowed and finally lowered his camera and watched them, trying to figure out what was wrong.
He knew Suzy wasn’t shy; she had posed many times for him and done several hard-core shoots with her ex boyfriends. The girl was a sex fiend when she got going, she could suck and fuck with the best, but she was just sorta there now. She was going through the moves and for some that was ok, but Danny liked passion in his shoots. He liked to capture two people really getting off when he took the pictures, that’s why he didn’t just hire any girl. . . he only got the ones he knew got off on it.
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