Photo Day

Photo DayI was so excited once I got out of bed. Today was the day! The photographer was coming to our house to do the photo shoot!! I had worked Mark over pretty well the past few days and he finally caved in. I was going to share the center with Monica. She's definitely a hot little number! I went through the normal routine of the day. Take a shower, feed Mark clean up. Anything to keep my mind off of the pending party. I know it sounds silly, after all I DID spend the last few days begging to be a part of it. But I still get just a wee bit nervous. I think every center does. Or at least, let's put it this way... I haven't met a center that hasn't been nervous, regardless of how many times they've enjoyed the feel of a cum blanket.Patrick arrived a bit early to set up. Mark greeted him at the door and I proceeded to dance about the house, making sure to catch his eye as I twirled through the hall acting as if I was tidying up. Mark just shook his head. He knew what I was up to. Ahh I can't help it, I adore being looked at. Which is probably why I love being the center, well, that and I get all the cum I want! I could tell Patrick was thinking about me, the way his eyes darted across the room when I caught him looking at me, the way he shifted in his stance. Ohhh this was going to be fun!After a bit, the group began to arrive. Basmane Escort One by one Patrick had them read through an agreement and sign, stating that he had their permission to photograph them and publish the pictures for sale. Most of them were really excited about being there and the fact that the party was going to be caught on film. I was in the hallway listening and out of sight from everyone else. Mark walked past my hiding spot and raised his eyebrow. "Alright Alright! I'll go back to the waiting room." And with that I heard nothing else from the great hall. I sat down on the edge of the bed and wondered where Monica could be. After about five minutes of twiddling my thumbs I heard the music come from the hall. Oh shit that's my cue and Monica isn't here!My tummy jumped in all kinds of directions since I was going to be the single center! All eyes and lenses would be on me until Mark started the line... then it would be all eyes on me except a few shots from the camera. I took a few breaths and headed down the hall into the crowded room.As soon as I rounded the corner the soft murmurs of the men could be heard. As I made my way to the platform my perky breasts swayed gently back and forth, working much like the proverbial gold watch of a *****tist. As everyone Bayındır Escort gathered closer to me I could hear the quiet clicking of the camera.I let my hands wander down my naked tingling body as everyone watched. After a few moments I let my hands gravitate towards my hairless mound. I easily found my aching clit with one of my fingers and began to stroke it lightly. My moans began to come more often and get louder each time.I didn't last long. Between the men and the camera I was too excited to hold off anymore and my orgasm stuck like a brick wall! All that could be heard was me moaning. My body quivered as I worked my fingers over my clit, closing my eyes and picturing stream after stream of cum jetting towards my body. "OH God!!" Damn that was great! I slowed my fingers down and opened my eyes to see most of the men stroking their hard meat. Mark of course was right above me and was starting off the line.I held out my tongue, wanting to taste my husband's spunk. I squirmed underneath him, begging him with my eyes and my moans to release on to me. The only sounds to be heard were my moans, his grunts and the soft clicks of the camera.As Mark finally exploded onto my skin a round of clicks were heard and slightly distracted me. I was pulled abruptly back as Bayraklı Escort his warm thick cum splashed onto my skin! I moaned immediately and began to rub it into my skin.Just as Mark had milked his throbbing cock dry another man stepped up and was on the ready. I watched and licked my lips in anticipation. His cocked bobbed up and down as his hand tugged on it. Just as he came another round of clicks and his cum hit me square in the chest and rolled down my tits to my tummy. Oh God how I loved this.On and on it went, more cum built up on my body, oozing in it's own mind, traveling slowly as if it had an eternity to get there. I reveled in it completely. I'd squirm, play with my tits, lick my lips, and let my hands wander to my pussy all just to make them cum faster! I wanted all they could give me as soon as I could get it!After the last man grunted and exploded I was alone on the platform and Patrick went to town taking pictures. The blanket of cum completely surrounded me, pooling in some spots, like on my tummy and thin on others, like my sides. But I was completely covered. I don't think they missed an inch. The musky smell filled my nose and of course the taste filled my mouth. I rubbed in as much as I could will the camera caught it all.Mark helped me up after having a small chat with Patrick. "Where's Monica?" I asked him as we walked back to the bathroom. "Well babe, you seemed so excited about being the center, I thought you should do it alone." I looked at him sternly; there wasn't any way in hell I was buying that. "Alright, its cause you surprised me at that party when you joined in without prior notice and I thought I'd get you back." I just smiled.