Their Secret (closed)

Jenni sat back on Mike's bed, reluctant to get dressed just yet. She sighed, watching Mike look through his pictures. "You don't have a video recorder on that too, do you?"
 
Mike was browsing through her pictures when she asked about a video recorder and his head snapped up. He licked his lips and looked at her carefully, "There is yeah....ummm, why?"
 
Jenni smiled innocently, shrugging her shoulders. "I don't know...just wondered." She pursed her lips, crawling over to the edge of the bed toward Mike. "Turn it on for a second?"
 
Mike changed the camera's mode and lifted it up to point it at Jennifer as she moved to the end of the bed toward him. "Ok, it's going." He told her.
 
"Okaaaay. " Jenni giggled, reaching up to cover the camera lens. "Put it down..." She urged, batting her lashes at Mike. "Like before."
 
Mike smiled and set the camera down, making sure it pointed at them on the bed. Then he moved over to stand in front of her as she knelt on the bed.
 
Jenni reached out and grasped Mike's shirt collar. She pulled him close to get onto the bed with her. "Take your shirt off," she instructed, sitting back on her heels to wait.
 
Mike's heart started to race again at her words. Could she really be doing what he thought she was doing? He pulled his shirt off and tossed it on the other side of the bed. His eyes roamed over her, and his cock began to pulse again. He had grown soft taking the pictures but it would only take a moment for him to be raring to go again.
 
She smiled to herself, noticing his eagerness. "Turn around, Mike. Face the camera," she said, moving in close behind him like she'd been before once he had.
 
Mike once again did as she asked, feeling her move up close behind him. He could feel her bare breasts grazing his back, making him long for her touch. How badly he wanted to be with her again, he hadnt really been able to let sex go since she fucked him the other day. He wanted more, he didnt want to been toyed with for a week before she actually gave him some either. He was being good to her, doing anything for him, why couldnt she just do this for him once or twice a week. A little fuck buddies never hurt anything right?
 
She slipped her arms around him, hugging him from behind. "So, we're making a little video, aren't we, Mike?" she teased, stretching one arm across his chest, gently grasping his opposite shoulder, resting her other arm around his abdomen for the moment. "Maybe you should introduce us...while I do this..." she leaned in close to his neck, softly pecking his skin.
 
Mike was flabbergasted at her boldness. She was doing everything to give hima movie to remember and he found himself licking his lips for along time before he could speak. "Im Mike and this nude goddess with me is Jenni." He told the camera. "Jenni said she had a surprise for me tonight, right Jenni?"

He smirked as her hands rubbed over his chest, she was still being careful not to reveal herself to the camera yet.
 
Jenni giggled against his skin. "Mmmhm, a nice surprise," she said, playing along. She kissed to the other side of his neck, lightly sucking on his skin. She wanted Mike to wait it out, see what she had in store. Teasing him was turning her on.
 
Mike closed his eyes and leaned back against her a bit. His arms hugged himself mashing her arms against his skin. He sighed softly as she kissed and nibbled his neck toying with him but at the same time she was treating him like a dearesst lover. Maybe it was that part, that part that she wanted to take care of him and let him enjoy her that connected them both.
 
Jenni sucked on his skin even harder when she heard him sigh. She rubbed his abs in circles, slowly sliding her hand down to his stomach. "Why don't you tell the camera what you just did for me?"
 
Mike sighed and said, "I ate out your pussy until you came on my face moaning for more. I lapped your nectar up like wine." He was panting with need, his cock hard and tight in his pants and he wanted nothing more than to be taken by her.
 
She pressed her lips to his ear, sighing, "Mmm, and I liked that...you made me sooo wet." She softly kissed his earlobe, subtly inching her hand down from his stomach to the waist of his pants, undoing the button only since his fly was already undone from before.
 
Mike let her arms go as she inched her hands down. He wanted her to bave free reign over where she could touch him. He wanted her touch, he needed her touch. His head tilted down so he could watch her pop his fly open. His pants split apart as his shaft surged, only now with held in his boxers. There was a small wet spot from his precum showing her how turned on he was.
 
She lightly nibbled on his earlobe, grazing her fingers over his cock through his boxers. "Mmm, are you hard for me, Mike?" She wrapped her fingers around his bulge, "You feel pretty hard..."
 
Mike gasped when her fingers enci er cled him and she squeezed. "Only for you Jenni. Ive never been this hard before. Ive never needed it so bad." He voice was strained and thick. He pushed back, wanting to feel her breasts against his back harder.
 
She smirked as he pressed back into her chest. "Wow...that sounds pretty serious," she teased, slowly rubbing her nipples against his shoulderblades. Jenni reached forward with both hands to pull the band of his boxers down, releasing his cock. "Look at the camera, Mike," she told him, softly kissing a trail down the side of his neck.
 
Mike was completeky under her spell. He shivered when she rekeased him and he looked into the camera. When he watched this back there would be no denying the need in his eyes while Jenni rubbed her tits against his back.
 
"Good, Mike," she sighed, slowly tightening her fingers around his cock. "Now relax for me, okay?" She pressed her lips to his neck and kissed down to his shoulder. "Relax while I play with your cock for you..." she whispered, moving her hand up and down along his length.
 
So he did, leaning himself back to give her rokm he watched. He watched her hand stroke his cock. It was awesome watching his white skin slide through her light latina hand, a contrast that was efotic and would show up.amazing on film. "Jenni," he whispered, "will you take me tonight? Please i need you so bad." His voice was low enough that it wouldnt be caught on the camera.
 
"Hmm?" She teased, understanding him perfectly. "What'd you say, Mike?" she continued stroking his cock, softly kissing his shoulder.
 
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