Photoshoot: Janet and Anja

"Maybe we should ask for the photographer to join us here then."
Anja giggled lightly, savoring the moment to see how the photographer would join them here and make some exciting photos for a bonus calendar.

Them Janet took the initiative, causing Anja to look at her with desire, excitement and anxiety in the eyes while she was put against the wall.
"What are you going to do with me now...Uh!..."
She gasped when her legs were opened and the native American lied down in front of her.
"...Ouah..."
Anja squealed, moving the palms of her hands up the tiles in anticipation while she felt the first strokes of Janet´s tongue against her womanhood.

“Maybe we should,” Janet agreed. She had to admit, that prospect was intriguing—very intriguing indeed. Finding the photographer at this point would probably be next to impossible, but it was nice to imagine. “You know, she was pretty hot, too. And she seemed to enjoy everything she saw during the photoshoot. I bet she would join in on a whole different level…”

She snickered. As much fun as threesomes always were, Janet didn’t need anything more than what Anja was offering her. Right now, Anja was offering her quite the delicious pussy to “snack” on. After carefully positioning her blonde counterpart, Janet would wiggle forward on her belly like a worm, before eagerly diving in, planting her face against Anja’s sex, her cheeks brushing Anja’s labia, her nose tickling her between her navel and her crotch as her mouth would open the blonde’s sex and begin to explore it, her tongue tapping playfully at Anja’s clit.

“Mmm…”

Grinning lightly at the idea of having the sexy photographer with her right now, Anja had still only eyes for the sexy Lakota, who came closer and closer to her sex and finally invaded her most intimate zone.
"Hmm...AH!"
The tongue of Janet had found the first mark, causing the Blonde to let out a joyous scream that sounded as if she had already the greatest of fun while her hands clawed uselessly against the tiles of the bathroom cell in an attempt to control her impulses to not touch the Lakota as she wanted to enjoy the licking she gave out entirely and liked the idea to let go for once.

Janet paused, looked up into Anja’s eyes, and chuckled, her laugh puffing warm breath all over Anja’s moistening pussy. The blonde girl seemed to be going crazy trying to resist the urge to grab onto Janet and do something. But she didn’t, and Janet was glad that Anja had the trust in her to let her continue the cunnilingus without interference. The Lakota would be certain to reward Anja for that trust. She was going to make the blonde go wild with lust.

“Mmmm…” Janet purred, as her tongue plunged into Anja’s sex again. Swirling around in a wide circle to try to lap up all of the blonde’s juices. She also wanted to pleasure every part of Anja’s pussy, caress every fold with her tongue. Her focus would, however, remain on Anja’s clit, the tip of her tongue tapping on the button again and again, knowing that it would really turn Anja on. At the same time, Janet’s hands would slide over Anja’s thighs, squeezing them fondly.

“Mmmm…”

"Don´t laugh at me...ouh..."
Anja pouted a litte bit, but in good fun and not because she was really offended by the giggle of Janet. The girl knew how to handle her woman, but the Blonde had not really thought otherwise. Her toes would soon stretch out, along with her legs, while her head would sink against the tiles and her open mouth would emit loud gasps while water rained on her face and turned her hair into as mess. One of her hands would return to her face to shove away a patch of hair before it would swish back against the tiles, with her head slowly turning from left to right with her clit under constant but very welcome full attack, she was fully under control of the Lakota now. And loving it...

“Mmm…I’m not laughing at you, sweetie…not exactly. I’d like to think I’m laughing with you. You’re just so cute…I can’t help it! Now just let me make you go crazy!” Janet would say, running her hands down Anja’s parted legs, feeling the way the muscles in those legs flexed as Anja stretched out her feet and her toes. Janet’s hands squeezed Anja’s legs happily.

Her mouth pressed down against Anja’s sex again, and she slurped hungrily at the wet, dripping lower lips of the blonde. Her tongue plunged in again, and teased at the numerous sensitive pink folds of Anja’s pussy before it would find her clit once again. Janet would swirl her tongue around it, while, at the same time, she would slide her hands up to caress Anja’s inner thighs, feeling the muscles as she massaged them.

"...Cute... "
The Blonde whispered, more to herself than to Janet. That sounded so wrong in her ears when someone addressed her as cute, but at the same time, it was really nice to be seen that way instead of sexy or gorgeous.

"...Aaaahhhh... "
A warm shiver ran over her back when the Lakota began to massage her tights and a long moan replaced the panting for a while. Combined with the treatment on her sex, it was pretty much enough to send her near the edge while her back pressed harder into the tilled wall in an attempt to ease the pleasure, but it was to no avail as there simply was no room to go back any further, so she would move slightly with the tongue of Janet to even heighten it!

“Mmmm…mmmpph…” Janet moaned, as her mouth continued to work over Anja’s pussy. Her tongue slid expertly over Anja’s clit, twisting in this direction and then that direction, being upredictable while at the same time never straying too far from the hot button which was guaranteed to make Anja go crazy with lust and arousal. Her hands squeezed the blonde’s thighs, then released, then squeezed them again. She could taste Anja’s arousal on her lips.

She felt Anja trying to press back in the wall, pressing back more and more until there was no room for her to scoot back any more! Faced with that, Anja would come forward, beginning to hump herself against Janet’s face, matching the rhythm of Janet’s licking to heighten the sensations of arousal! Janet would gladly continue her efforts, knowing that Anja’s orgasm would come very soon…

"Oouuhh!!"
Never one to be very quiet when a climax drew near, Anja made no exception and began soon to moan loud under the sensual treatment, even screaming wildly while her hands pointed into the air where they were greeted by the water drops that pearled down on her arms and torso too.

"That is so GOOD!!!"
She yelped enthusiastically, her legs twitching in the game of grab and release the hands of Janet played with them. Finally the pleasure was too much to bear and Anja let go into a shattering climax.
"AAOOHH!!!"
Her body shivered from left to right before she came under the raging tongue of the Native American, screaming loudly before her head would sink forward and her body would slump loosely against the tiles, with hard breathing showing that she was still alive.

After a good bit of work tonguing the blonde woman’s pussy, Janet was about to be rewarded for her labor with some sweet nectar. Anja’s legs twitched in her grasp, and the blonde’s whole body shivered just as her orgasm washed over her. Janet’s tongue kept on stroking her photoshoot partner’s clit as the orgasm began, making sure that it would last for a long time and would be as intense as it could possibly be, in order to maximize Anja’s pleasure.

Janet’s face was coated in pussy juices which flowed out of Anja’s sex. She licked them up hungrily, as much as she could, before they could be caught by the water raining down from the shower head and washed away. She would keep on gently licking until the sweet taste started to fade, and Anja slumped back into the corner. Then, Janet would slowly pull her face away and move to sit against the shower wall beside Anja, keeping one hand on Anja’s thigh.