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Her mouth had a habit of getting her in over her head, but March 7th could imagine a worse scenario than being sandwiched between two mature women.

“Okay, now you're just being a worry wart. A little white lie never hurts anybody, and I don’t see how it could start doing so here.”

March 7th’s words weren’t lacking in confidence, yet her gray-haired companion’s expression didn’t appear to hint at a rise in confidence for the other woman. Stella’s prolonged stare wouldn’t be enough to break the jaunty spirits of the pink-haired woman, but it coaxed out another excuse as she finished her camera from her waist.

“Okay, okay, so did I exaggerate my experience a bit? Yes, I did, but taking pictures is my whole jam! How hard can this really be?” March 7th said as she gave her fellow trailblazer a teasing wink. She was hopeful that the light hip bump she gave the grey-haired woman’s hip would crack that neutral expression on Stella’s face, but the grey woman maintained her expression as the two of them continued to March 7th’s destination. “Oh, come on, it’s good money while we’re here, and all I need to do is take a few pictures.”

“I don’t know why you're trying to convince me.” Stella finally broke her period of silence as she glanced over at her companion. “Say what you want about my methods, but at least no white lies are needed when I make money.” This statement finally broke the wide smile on March 7th’s face as she gave her companion a deadpan stare. Stopping in place and placing her hands on her hips, March 7th couldn’t help but give a snarky remark to the woman’s words as Stella continued forward.

“Of course, you don’t; you just need to actually lie to people when they wonder why you smell like garbage.” March 7th said as she jabbed an accusatory finger in the direction of the woman.

“It’s not my fault people lack imagination. Perhaps if they set aside their pride, then most people wouldn’t be so quick to throw away valuable treasures.” Stelle didn’t break her stride as she replied to March 7th’s words. The pink-haired woman could only roll her eyes and scoff as she caught up to Stella.

“Whatever you say, Stelle, while you are on your knees shifting through trash, I’ll be on my knees getting awesome pictures!!” March 7th pumped both of her fists in the air as she finished speaking. She wasn’t about to let the small nagging voice in the back of her head bring down her excitement for this upcoming session, so she closed her eyes and did a small dance as she continued to walk in the direction of the house. Leaving her oblivious to the sly smile that spread on her partner’s face as Stella got up next to her. March 7th was only aware of the woman’s presence when Stelle put her hand on the pink-haired woman’s hip and pulled her in close to her side. A bright blush spread on March 7th’s face as Stella tilted her head back, placing her closed fist under the woman’s chin. Bringing March 7th’s gaze up to hers.

“Well, I do know how much you love getting on your knees for women, so good to know you’ll be right in your element.” Stelle’s words were spoken in a low whisper before she leaned in and placed a kiss on her companion’s lips. Their walk had ceased for the moment as Stella’s kiss turned more passionate as she placed one hand on March 7th’s ass and squeezed it. A pathetic moan was all the pink-haired woman could get out as Stella’s tongue slipped into her open mouth and began coiling around her own tongue. It only took a few seconds of her partner’s antics before March 7th could feel a damp spot growing on her panties as a burning desire blossomed inside her. She involuntarily bucked her hips forward as Stella placed her leg in between the woman’s hips. A courtesy was provided by the gray-haired woman so that March 7th could stimulate herself as she began to grind on the bare thigh of the taller woman. This courtesy was cut short as Stella broke their kiss by pulling her head back and her leg. A single strand of saliva connected their tongues together before that broke off as Stella retracted her tongue back into her mouth. March 7th kept her pathetic panting expression as she stared deep into her companion's eyes in hopes of more pleasure.

“Well, no need to keep your customers waiting, right?” Her mind had still lingered on her untreated arousal, and it took March 7th a few seconds before she finally shook out of her spell and realized she was standing in front of the door of her customers. Before she could respond to Stelle’s words, a slap on her ass sent another shiver down her spine as she felt a spike of arousal builds up inside her. She was quick to bite down on her bottom lip in hopes of taking her mind off the flashes of her gray-haired companion fucking her throat that began to cycle through her head. “Break a leg; try not to get in too much trouble.” That was all Stelle said before giving the woman a wink and walking away from the hug they had been sharing. March 7th outstretched her hand towards the departing woman, hoping to get a few more moments with her before getting to work. Still, though, she took a deep breath in and held it for a few seconds before releasing her breath and facing the door in front of her. A light series of knocks hit the door as March 7th worked to raise her mind out of the gutter and back to the task at hand.

“Stupid dumb sexy Stelle, getting me all hot and bothered, and for what?” March 7th said quietly as her gaze drifted away from the door before her and off to a patch of grass on the ground. “‘Try not to get in too much trouble.’, psh, sorry, we all don’t have a hard-on for broken clocks thrown out with soggy pizza boxes.”

“I’m sorry? Did you say something about something being soggy? I didn’t quite catch that.” Her earlier spoken words had been for her own benefit, so the startled expression March gave to the source of the soft-spoken voice was due to her ignorance of the woman’s presence. March 7th opened her mouth to explain her actions, but she would soon find no words could escape her agape mouth in the presence of the gorgeous woman standing in the doorway before her.

Standing in the open doorway was a woman whose height exceeded March 7th and who was dressed in nothing more but a simple light blue bathrobe that ended just at the woman’s thigh. While the bathrobe appeared to be quite comfy, it was the way that the form-hugging robe accentuated the older woman’s hourglass waist and large breast that brought a heavy blush to March 7th’s face. To top the whole outfit off, the robe possessed a deep neckline, exposed a large amount of cleavage, and hinted at a lighter and lacey dress underneath the robe. A few seconds continued to pass in awkward silence before the pink-haired woman was broken out of her spell by the soft chuckle of the older woman in front of her.

“Well, if I am to make an assumption from the camera attached to your waist, I would guess that you're the photographer that we were expecting. March 7th, do I have that right?” The woman’s voice was graceful, with an elegant air that sent shivers down March 7th’s spine. The pink-haired photographer quickly let out a nervous chuckle as she averted her gaze from the smirking woman by scratching at the back of her neck.

“Well, uh…I, um…yep, that would be me. March 7th at your service!!” March 7th said as she continued to search for any other object or topic to focus her eyes on so that she didn’t become dumbfounded by the white-haired woman’s beauty.

“A pleasure to finally meet you, March 7th.” The woman said as she reached for March 7th’s free hand. “Feel free to just call me Willow; after all, if this photoshoot goes well, I can only hope we become quite familiar with each other.” Willow ended her sentence by placing a soft kiss on the knuckle of March 7th’s hand. March 7th couldn’t hold back the goofy explosion of nervous laughter that came out of her mouth as she turned a bright shade of red, as sparks of ecstasy began erupting inside her. “Well, now, we don’t need to loiter on the doorstep like this. Won’t you follow me in so that we can get started?” Willow wasn’t met with any resistance as she led March 7th into the open door, Willow also making sure to close the door after them as she continued to lead the hypnotized woman through a hallway and up a flight of stairs. March 7th’s attention locked onto the hypnotic swaying of WIllow’s hips from side to side as her eyes traced the wonderful shape of the woman’s well-formed ass. With her attention fixated on the soft bouncing of the woman’s ass, it wasn’t until another voice spoke up as March 7th found a pair of hands wrapped around her waist and pulled her in for a soft hug. She also couldn’t help but notice that two massive soft mounds were now on either side of her head as she was brought in for the hug.

“Now, it’s no surprise that Willow’s ass is a heavenly sight to behold, but I would hope you would exercise a small amount of professionalism while you're here on business.” When Willow spoke, it was a soft and welcoming tone that helped to ease March 7th’s nerves a tad bit. However, the voice that was speaking now was more attentive and mature. It sent chills down March 7th’s spine and created a desperate need for the woman behind her to breed her as a form of punishment.

March 7th wasn’t given much time to think of a response before finding herself being sandwiched between the two women as they shared a tight hug. Willow’s breast now smothering the woman’s face as she responded to the other woman.

“Oh, come now, Summer darling, is there really such a need for professionalism? That wouldn’t make for a lively afternoon now, would it?” Willow said. March 7th couldn’t tell what was happening above her, but judging by the two women leaning in close to each other and the soft moans that drifted down to her ears, she could tell that they were sharing a passionate kiss. March 7th would have attempted to shift her focus in any other direction at this point, but her thoughts couldn’t escape the pressed presence of two warm bulges now grinding against her as the two women continued to kiss. With the warm presence of their twitching cocks pressing against her, March 7th couldn’t help but reach under her skirt so that she could begin stimulating the lips of her pussy over the damp cloth of her panties. The cool stain sent shivers through her body as she matched the rhythm of the two women humping her as they moaned through their passionate kiss. March 7th couldn’t help but let out a small whimper as her fingers grazed against her clit, sending a sharp sensation of pleasure that prompted the pink-haired woman to press her stomach against Willow’s cock as she continued to grind it against her. At this point, the two women broke their kiss off as Willow let out a small chuckle.

“Now then, would you rather have a boring photo session where we have our photo’s taken, and March 7th here goes on her merry way? Wouldn’t you rather have a more memorable and invested session for the three of us?” Willow said as she broke away from the hug and moved to the woman’s side. A dangerous chuckle came from the woman behind March 7th as the pink-haired woman found a hand reach down and begin fondling her breast. The camera woman couldn’t fight back the lustful moan that came out of her mouth as she pressed herself against the twitching cock still on her back.

“When you're right, you're right, my dazzling Willow.” Call me Summer, I do hope we have a fantastic session.” Summer said as now both of her hands began to fondle March 7th’s breast while Willow leaned down and began to coat the pink-haired woman’s neck with kisses. Willow also moved her hand down so that she could slip under March 7th’s skirt and bypass the woman’s wet panties to insert two fingers into her panties and begin pumping them in and out slowly.

Even if she were to make a vain attempt, March 7th wouldn’t be able to direct her focus anywhere else from the two women enjoying her body. With Summer’s greedy hands enjoying the soft shape of her breast and Willow’s fingers exploring for spots along the inner walls of her vagina that coaxed out the cutest whimpers and gasps, March 7th couldn’t take her mind off the two women surrounding her as they catered to her lustful desires. She was still desperate for more, but March 7th was sure that the couple would make time in their schedule to ensure she was treated like the cocksleve she wished she could be.

(Still obsessed with this game lol, and looking to have March 7th join the roster for Lingerie month as the girls photographer. If yall are interested in more of this then let me know.)

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