Suzy was smiling salaciously, waiting for him to snap the pose.
"Yes, yes!" he cried. "Your ass, your beautiful ass."
"Like this," she said, moving her knees, so her ass moved in a slow sway.
"Oh, yes. Pull your panties down," he panted.
"Sure, just a little," Suzy said, and reached back. She tugged the panties down over her ass, thumbed them out wide in a straight line, and held them like that. He took the picture.
She pulled the panties back up, turned around, and put her hands on her hips, standing like a teenaged Goddess in front of the drooling Mr. Holt.
"I want your panties off, Suzy. I'll give you another hundred dollars."
"Jeez. Wow." Suzy whispered. "You wanna see pussy, huh?" She looked teasingly at the bulge and the sticky spot in his slacks.
He put another hundred on the stack. Suzy watched him, and she got a strange delight from seeing the man peel off the money and pay her just to have her take her panties down.
"Okay, just for a few pictures," she said, thumbing the top of her panties. "You can see it."
He got behind the camera. She pulled her pink panties down slowly. He flashed off a series of pictures or her doing this.
"I'm gonna pull 'em down for you." Suzy finally peeled them over her golden cunt. It was so pretty, so lovely. The honey-blonde curls were beautiful. Her slit was all wet.
He gasped and flicked off pictures. Suzy kept taking the panties down, until she had them on her knees. She stopped for a moment, put her hands on her hips, bumped her hips out slowly, then took the panties all the way off.
She held them sexily in one hand, dangling from her fingers as Mr. Holt took pictures. She sat down on the chair. This was at his suggestion. She spread her legs; legs looking good in the dark sheer nylons, gartered up so tightly. She held the panties, as if holding them up for auction.
"I suppose you'd like to see my titties, too?" Suzy said.
"Oh, yes."
She cupped them and sat them up over the top of the merry widow. He trembled. His cock wiggled wildly in his slacks. He was so excited by this young girl. He felt so delightful to have her posing like this for his camera.
"What'cha gonna do with these pictures, Mr. Holt?" Suzy asked.
"Look at 'em."
"Yeah? What'cha gonna do when you look at 'em?"
"Jack off!" he blurted.
"Whewffff!" Suzy whistled. "That's what I thought."
"Stand up now," he said.
She got out of the chair and stood there in front of it. She placed her legs apart, put her hands on her hips, and pushed out her pussy, really posing for the older man.
"I'll give you one more hundred, Suzy, if you'll let me kiss it."
"You wanna kiss it, huh?" Suzy thought about how easy and exciting it was to make all this money. She liked the feeling of power it gave her. She loved the way Mr. Holt drooled over her and got so hot over her.
"Please!" he begged.
"Okay, I guess you can kiss it a little bit," she whispered, and sat back down in the chair.
He laid the new hundred on the thick stack of green, and came over to the chair. He stood looking down at the beautiful teenage princess spread out in the chair, leaning back, her hips out to the edge, her legs apart.
"You've had a hard-on all day, Mr. Holt," Suzy remarked.
"Yeah, I know. For you."
"Why don't you take it out and play with it?" she purred.
"Oh, you sweet thing," he panted, quickly unzipping his fly, and quickly yanking out a seven-inch hard-on, grasping the cockstalk, dropping his pants.
He stood above her, looking down at her beauty, stroking his hard prick. Suzy watched, liking the way his hand worked and the way he squeezed the big erection.
The pricktip foamed with his jizz. His whole cock was sticky from an evening of slow squirting. Now it was big, raw, hard, ready. He started to pump it slowly.
Suzy watched. She had her chiseled, oval face upturned, her mouth slightly open, and her eyes on his hand and cock. She swayed gently in the chair, moving her legs at the knee, swinging them in and out.
He pumped faster.
"You gonna jack off to my pictures like that, huh?" Suzy whispered.
"Right."
"You're really nasty, aren't you?" Suzy admonished. She slowly raised her ass off the chair, and rolled her hips up at Mr. Holt.
"I simply appreciate you as beautiful and sexy, Suzy," he gulped, jacking his cock faster now.
"Well, I thought you were gonna kiss it for me," Suzy said.
"Yeah, yes. I wanna," he squeaked passionately, then let himself down to his knees. He bent over and kissed Suzy's sweet, school girl cunt, gently, lovingly, his mouth open, his lips like a sealed plunger.
He sucked.
"Ahhh, offf!" Suzy gasped.
His tongue spritzed up and down the gummy cunt slit, licking and licking. His hand pumped slowly on his squirting prick.
Suzy pushed her cunt into his face. He skulled down and kissed it good. Then he licked again. He stuck one hand under her precious ass. He lifted. She lifted. He muffed his mouth to her marvelous pussy muffin.
"You like dirty pictures, too, don't yah?" Suzy whispered.
"Mmmmm, mmmmm, mmmmmm!" he mumbled.
"You're gonna beat-off to my pictures, aren't you?"
"Mfffff, mmmmm, mfffff!"
"When you get done suckin' mean my pussy, I'll let you take one picture of me fingerin' it," Suzy whispered.
"Ooooh, yesss," Mr. Holt mumbled, chewing delightedly on her delicious cunt.
His finger slid up her ass crack. He tipped the ball of it on her ass bud, drawing sweet circles there as he munched on her pussy. Then he stuck his finger up her asshole.
"Ooohhh," Suzy moaned.
His tongue flapped wildly on her cunt. She whirled her hips off the chair, shoving her pussy at his gaping mouth. She had felt many things, but she was really liking the buzz she was now experiencing.
Mr. Holt suddenly pulled off her cunt, got up on his knees, then slugged his cock into Suzy's pussy before she had time to know what happened. It felt burning-hot in her cunt. Hard. Long. He began a slow rock and roll, sawing his prick in and out of her sucking cunt.
"Oh, wow!" Suzy sighed, looking down, watching the slow, slick slide of the hot cock.
"Oh, Suzy," he cried, "we're fucking."
"You gonna pay me for this? I mean extra?"
"To fuck you?"
"Yes, to fuck me like this," Suzy said.
"Sure I am."
"Good, good, Mr. Holt, now let's really fuck, sir."
"Like this?" he whispered, humping in and out, slugging the big hard prick in and out of her cunt.
"Yeah, like that. You're stickin' it all the way in, then pullin' it all the way out, sir."
"Huh, huh."
"Oh, shit, Mr. Holt!"
"This is fabulous!" he huffed. "Fuckin' you, Suzy!"
"Come on then, fuck me! Fuck me, damnit!" Suzy cried.
He reached up, grasped her tits, squeezed them, and pounded his huge prick into her cunt.
"You are really fuckin' me now!" Suzy squealed delightedly, feeling the sweet friction of the push and pull send vibrations to the inner core of her being.
"Yeah, yeah, yeah!" Mr. Holt muttered, slamming his cock in and out now, really jackhammering Suzy's pussy. She liked this hot, fast fucking.
"You can't fuck me too much longer, I won't let you," Suzy said.
"Uh, huh! Uh, huh!" Mr. Holt puffed, humping like a dog-fucker in and out while his prick poured a river of steamy hot cream into Suzy's sweet pussy.
Suddenly, he pulled his cock out and grabbed the sticky, cum-soaked prick stick and jerked wildly on it. Big gobs of bubbling fuck cream spewed from the bloated cockhead. Suzy watched the hot eruption. Cream jizzed through the air, arching upward, then splashing down on her thighs, and her pretty, pink merry widow; boiling goops splashed to her thighs. Hot, gooey wads splattered all over the honey colored cunt hair around her pussy.