I went to visit Lacey last night. She wanted me to take some pictures of her for her myspace page and her new HNT blog. She was so cute and giddy about it.

We picked out some simple things and I snapped away at her- instructing her to move this way, angle that way. blah blah. She seems so comfortable in her skin, even though she claims that she, like every other woman on the planet has insecurities about her body.

I touched the small of her back,they way it curves in, just above her tattoo and told her how sexy I thought she was. She leaned in for a kiss. I attempted to keep my composure and snapped some more pictures as if it made no difference to me that I was taking pictures of this naked woman who lay below me a few shorts days ago- lost in her own sex.

We took a lot of pictures that turned our beautiful and I continued to tell her how sexy she was. Finally getting her pants off- she laid on the couch and spread her legs for me. I immediately remembered being between her legs and delving my tongue into her pussy. The sigh she gave when she felt my tongue, warm and wet on her. My chest tightened and I could taste her sweet sex on my tongue again. After few shots (that I won’t post without permission) and I came out from behind the camera.

“Lace, I’m going to put the camera down now.”

She giggled, “It’s about time.”

I walked over to her and pulled her close to me, resting my hand on the small of her back, digging my nails in a little bit. “You’re kind of a slut, aren’t you?”

She pushed my head down to her pink nipples and I took it into my mouth and again listened to her sigh softly. That sigh, her pink flush nipples and her soft pale skin. It was too much for me. I grabbed her wrists and held them behind her back, and then kissed lower on her. She opened her legs wide so I could see her soft pussy folds, hands behind her back and her head thrown back. Goddamn, I whispered.

Like velvet, I slid my tongue over her pink- keeping her hands held behind her back and my lips gently assaulting her pussy. Her legs stayed open and she fought to hold them there, rocking her hips towards me while I licked her pussy and called her my pretty slut. I was drunk on her reaction, slower- she would whimper softly and sometimes giggle- faster, and she would pant and moan. Whispering filthy obscenities into space, “that’s it. eat my pussy so good. soo sweet…so hot… so fucking…” and her voice would trail off into her hungry moans.

She came, deliciously- her spread legs trembling and her moans hard and deep. Crying out while the peak spread over her body and her cunt dripped out her sweet cream. I licked and sucked her cunt clean. Intoxicated on her beautiful orgasm and the way her pink sex swelled as she countered my tongue on her.

Finally, I rested my head on her thigh- kissing her pussy while she came down.

She giggled again, “I thought you said were a COCK slut?”