“Great!” she beamed. “Get out your phone.”
“Won’t you be cold?”
“I’ll be fine.” And with that, she took off her hoodie, and laid it on the ground. Kneeling, she whipped off her shirt, and I felt my own internal temperature raise. I started snapping pictures like there was no tomorrow. “I’m going to give you a show you’ll remember, cutie,” she added, and I watched as she slowly did a striptease, removing her bra, and playing with her breasts and rolling her thick coral-colored nipples between her fingers and thumbs to make them stand up even more. I clicked away as she laid on her back, sensually stripping away her jeans to reveal a lacy matching thong, which she played with for a few agonizingly slow moments before slowly sliding it off. She slowly caressed her thighs up and down, moving in closer to her shaved mound with each pass upward. As she opened up her legs for me more, I got the first scent of her feminine lubrication, and realized that I was incredibly hard and uncomfortably straining against my jeans. I paused my snapping to adjust myself, and she smiled at my condition. She began to slowly pass over her opening, very lightly tracing over her lips and opening, and her lips began to spread a bit as she became more aroused. “Hey, I have an idea,” she piped up.
“Yeah?”
“Yeah. Come here,” she said, patting the ground between her knees.
“Um, okay…” I said, hesitantly complying.
“Switch to video. I’ll play with myself, and if you get it from this angle. When you look at it later, it’ll be like a POV shot of you fucking me.”
“Okay…” I replied. I was beginning to get a bit overly stimulated by the situation.
“Good!” she said cheerily, and as I internally gave up and switched to video, she began very lightly brushing over her clit. I marveled as I tried to focus on my phone, the vantage point was fantastic. After a few moments, she began to slowly rub her clit, and I noticed that she was beginning to lube liberally. Her breathing began to increase, and she started emitting some very soft moans. “I love having my clit played with just as much as any girl,” she said, rubbing it even faster, “but baby, what really, really gets me off is a really big, hard dick hitting my g spot hard. It’s the quickest way to make me cum.” She quickly dove two fingers into her slit, pushing in with almost no resistance. “My fingers work, but a big dick is so much better to hit everything and get me there nice and quick.”
I was transfixed, as I watched her start pushing into her pussy with abandon. Her hand quickly became a blur as she began to make slapping noises from the impact of her hand, and after what seemed like a very short time, she visibly came, arching her hips up and crying out as her body trembled. “Oh god, that was a good one!” she yelled out, and after a few moments of recovery, she put her ass back down on her sweater and started in again, hooking her fingers into herself aggressively as she reached up and torqued her left nipple hard, twisting it. I was overwhelmed, not knowing where to look, struggling to keep my phone hand steady due to the spectacle before me, the smell of her heavenly scent, and the sheer eroticism of the spectacle before me. She was climbing rapidly again, and it seemed like only another few moments before she came hard again, releasing a strangled yowl. As she slowly came back to earth, she looked at me with hooded eyes and said, “I normally never cum this hard. I guess you watching me has me all worked up.”