"Just stand there, yeah, like that," Jessica Alba said as she held the camera in her hands.
Now that she was retired from business, she took on a new hobby with photography.
An old friend introduced Jessica to English glamour model Demi Rose Mawby who stopped by for a photoshoot.
When Jessica saw her butt, she knew she wanted to be involved for a photoshoot. Just them alone together.
Demi was standing in front of a mirror, completely naked to show her hourglass figure and that massive ass.
"Perfect," Jessica murmured, snapping a picture.
The camera clicked, capturing a photo of Demi's gigantic ass.
Demi looked over her shoulder at Jessica, her dark eyes sparkling with mischief.
"You like this butt?" she asked, wiggling her hips to make it shake.
"I love it," Jessica replied.
She stepped closer, setting the camera aside.
Her hand reached out and touched the soft skin of Demi's bottom.
Demi gasped, her eyes closing as Jessica squeezed gently before sliding her hand between her cheeks.
Their eyes locked in the mirror, and Demi could see the look Jessica had for her.
Demi leaned back, pressing her ass against Jessica's hand.
Jessica split the cheeks and smothered herself in Demi's ass.
Demi pushed back as Jessica rubbed her face against her booty.
The crack of her ass split and Jessica slithered her tongue up it while cupping the cheeks.
She pulled them apart and licked her way to Demi's asshole, eager to taste it.
"Ohhhhhhh," Demi moaned, feeling Jessica's tongue touch her most sensitive spot.
Her legs quivered, and she reached back to grab Jessica's hair, pushing her face further in.
Jessica slithered her tongue into that ass, wiggling it inside.
Demi cupped her breasts, feeling herself as she was rimmed properly by the actress.
Jessica squeezed Demi's plump cheeks, feeling their soft firmness in her hands as she ate her ass.
"Ohhhhhhh," another loud moan made Demi slip her hand between her legs and rub at her clit.
Jessica's tongue danced around Demi's asshole before pulling out.
Demi turned around to face her, grinning.
"You're pretty good at that," she said.
Jessica looked at Demi's wet pussy and licked her lips.
"Oh, trust me. You don't know how good I am yet."
She planted her lips on Demi's wet folds.
Demi stood there and cupped her breasts again, squeezing them as Jessica's tongue slipped inside her snatch.
The model pulled her huge tits apart to gaze down and see Jessica's eyes looking up at her.
"Eat me, please," Demi pleaded.
Jessica pushed her tongue deeper into Demi's snatch.
Demi's right hand moved to the back of Jessica's head, pushing her down further.
"That's it," she whispered as she felt Jessica's tongue digging deeper, almost discovering her G-Spot.
Jessica's hands gripped Demi's thighs, pulling her closer as she feasted on her pussy.
Her tongue danced around the folds, teasing her before diving back in for more.
The taste of Demi's snatch was driving Jessica wild.
Demi leaned her butt against the mirror.
Her eyes rolled back in her head as Jessica finally found her G-Spot.
"Ohhhh, that's it. Don't stop!!"
Her hand tightened in Jessica's hair, guiding her to hit just the right spot.
Jessica's tongue remained steadfast, flicking and swirling against the sensitive spot, making Demi's knees wobble.
Her breathing grew ragged, and she leaned back heavily against the mirror for support.
"I... I... I'm gonna cum," Demi stuttered, whimpering.
Jessica's eyes gleamed with satisfaction, her tongue unrelenting as it worked its magic.
Demi let out a scream as she reached the breaking point.
Her orgasm washed over her in waves, filling Jessica's mouth with her spunk.
As Demi's body began to relax, Jessica pulled away, smiling up at her from between her legs.
"So how was that?" Jessica asked.
"It was marvelous," Demi panted, her chest heaving.
"But, I want to taste you now," she said, her voice still shaky with the aftermath of pleasure.
Jessica took a step back and started to pull off her dress when Demi stopped her.
"No, let me take it off."
Demi reached up and began to unbutton Jessica's dress, her nimble fingers working their way down the line of buttons.
The fabric parted, revealing her bare skin, and Demi couldn't help but lean in and kiss along Jessica's neck as the dress fell to the floor.
Jessica folded her arms around Demi, pulling her thick, curvy figure into her so she could feel the model's giant breasts pressed against her slim body.
Demi moaned and kissed Jessica on the lips.
The kiss became passionate before they stopped.
"Go on, down on your knees," Jessica told Demi in a low voice.
Demi obeyed, eager to show Jessica what she was capable of with her lips.
Her own hand reached down to part her pussy lips, exposing them to her hot breath.
Demi leaned in and licked Jessica's clit, flicking it gently with the tip of her tongue before sliding it past her wet folds and into her snatch.
Jessica's body jolted with the sudden contact, and she let out a sharp gasp.
"Yes, like that," Jessica murmured, her hands tangling in Demi's hair.
The model wiggled her tongue inside her.
Demi's eyes sparkled with hunger as she tasted Jessica's juices.
Her mouth worked tirelessly, eager to bring the actress to climax.
Jessica whimpered, looking down at Demi as she continued to eat her snatch.
"Oh, fuck," Jessica felt the pressure building up inside her.
She planted her hands down on Demi's head, gripping her hair.
It was coming, and she was certain to fill Demi's mouth with her hot spunk at any second now.
Demi's tongue worked faster, pressing against Jessica's G-Spot with every thrust.
Jessica's eyes rolled back, and she tightened her grip on Demi's hair, pushing her down harder as she felt the orgasm approaching.
"IM CUMMING!! OHHHHHHH!!" Jessica shouted.
Her body shuddered with pleasure as she climaxed, and Demi took it all, eagerly swallowing Jessica's sweet spunk.
She got up from the floor and smiled at Jessica.
"I think we make good friends."
END
Topic: Unexpected Photographer (Demi Rose, Jessica Alba) (Read 24885 times)