Ann: A Love Story Ch. 60

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I was looking at the highway when I heard Molly suck in her breath, deep and hard. And when she exhaled, she screamed out. "TAKE THE PICTURE, ANN...TAKE IT NOW!"

Ann giggled and lifted the camera quickly, like she'd anticipated that Molly would change her mind. Now that she had permission, even though it was induced by Molly's state of mind being driven by lust and the excitement of the moment, Ann didn't hesitate. She took several quick pictures during and after Molly's orgasm, including a sexy one with Molly cleaning her fingers and winking. Then Molly used one of those fingers to motion Ann over to her.

I watched for a moment as Ann set down the camera, and crawled the few feet to Molly, nesting her head between those amazing, tanned thighs. Ann went to work, and I pulled off the interstate. And that meant that I missed a good portion of the next ten minutes. I had to keep track of where I was, and the traffic, and as luck would have it, I was hitting all of the stoplights on green, so I never got the chance to really look back at them. Sure, I had a couple of peeks, mostly seeing Ann's perfect little ass, and her wet pussy staring back at me. But that was about all I had time for.

It was a little frustrating, but then again, Ann still hadn't made Molly cum yet. As I pulled into the parking lot of the hotel, I made a quick decision. Instead of pulling up to the front, I pulled around back, finding a secluded area to park. I quickly got out, and opened the door to the back. As I stood inside the open door, looking at them, Ann looked up, her eyes peering across Molly's left thigh.

"I was beginning to wonder if you were ever going to get us here. Get in and grab the camera," she hissed.

Molly didn't protest this time. Instead, she put her foot up on Ann's back, just like Ann had done to her. I took a couple of pictures, and then I waited for the climax. It came swiftly, hitting Molly hard. She started bucking her hips and grabbed Ann's head, thrusting her crotch up into Ann's face. Ann started slurping, swallowing Molly's cum as it washed over her cheeks and down her chin and neck.

Molly was cursing under her breath, trying to hold in her emotions...but it wasn't really working all that well. I took a couple more photos, catching both the intensity of her orgasm, and the tenderness of the post coital afterglow as Ann crawled up Molly's body. They shared a wet, sexy kiss...more passionate than the first one. And then just as quickly, they both burst into girlish laughter...which was followed by a long hug.

Molly leaned next to Ann, whispering into her ear for a second. Ann pulled back and turned to look at me, still holding onto Molly, her right leg still lazily resting on Molly's lap. "Okay...but you have to eat me again so we can get a picture of that. And of course, I'll want pictures of...you know."

"Can I get copies?" Molly asked, a nervous look on her face fearing she'd asked a question she wasn't supposed to.

"Of course...we'll get your address after this, and I'll mail you a set, okay?"

I was shaking my head, wondering what the hell was going on. But before I could ask, Ann was leaning back sideways on the seat, and Molly was moving so she could get her face back between Ann's legs. Molly moved off the seat, turning around on her knees as she kneeled beside Ann.

Already knowing what I was supposed to do, I played erotic photographer again. First it was just Molly eating Ann, but then Ann started grabbing for Molly's leg as it rested on the floor, and that lead to Molly climbing on top, and the two of them sharing a quick, hot 69. The orgasms came quickly, like flash floods on a rain-swollen valley. They weren't nearly as intense as the earlier ones, but that really wasn't the point. It started as just Ann wanting to have a picture of Molly eating her, and instead it turned into an erotic sexcapade that made them both cum. When they finished, Molly turned around so they could share another kiss, and it was obvious how much they both enjoyed it.

Me...not so much. Well, that's not entirely true. I was just absorbed in self-pity at the moment. I loved what I was watching, but my cock was so hard by the time they both came again that I just wanted to get inside and fuck Ann. Having to watch Ann lick her cum off of Molly's face, and vice versa, was almost like torture. It was so hot, and so exciting, and yet I was forced to sit on the sidelines with my bulging cock inside my pants, fighting to get out and join them.

Ann looked over at me with a sweet smile, but it changed when she saw the forlorn look on my face. Tapping Molly on her shoulder, she said, "I think it's time for you to do what you wanted to do, Molly. Neil's feeling a little left out, and he really looks uncomfortable."

Molly looked up, and smiled. "Well, I'll just have to do something about that, won't I?"

Rolling off of Ann as she winked at me, Molly crawled the few feet to where I was sitting. I sat motionless, stunned as she looked up at me from the floor, her bright blue eyes shining as she licked her lips seductively. And then Ann crawled over, taking the camera from my hand. Molly's eyes shifted toward Ann for just a moment, and Ann nodded, giving her an approving grin.

That was all Molly needed. Her small hands went to my groin in search of a zipper, and she found it. She kept her eyes on mine as she pulled the fly open on my pants, and my boxers...and even when she reached in to grasp my shaft. It was a bit of a struggle for her to get it out because it was so hard, but she soon had both my balls and my cock free.

"God...it feels so heavy," Molly said as she held my cock in her hands.

Ann giggled as she took a picture, and I realized that wasn't the first one. I was so focused on what was about to happen that the first flashes kind of escaped my notice. "So are his balls," she said, prompting Molly to feel those too.

Looking up again, Molly said, "I want to suck you...and Ann's going to let me as long as you don't cum. So, let me know if I get you too close, okay. I just want to feel this in my mouth for a little while."

"He just came, Molly," Ann said, speaking for me. "He won't cum again for a while, so you shouldn't have to worry about that." Ann said it proudly; like it was something she cherished that she was sharing with a friend.

Molly grinned and said, "Well, that's good to know." Then she licked the head of my cock slowly, her tongue stretched out from her mouth to see how I'd react.

I reacted by looking at Ann, who smiled at me and took another picture. And with that, I relaxed and leaned back on the seat. Molly took my head into her mouth, and started sucking me, just like she said she wanted to. She was a little rough, her inexperience showing. It certainly wasn't bad, but it wasn't the one of the glorious varieties of blowjobs I was used to with Ann. Still, Molly made up for her lack of polish in the oral arts with her boundless enthusiasm.

She was working hard, and fast, trying to please me. My hand went to her head, my fingers digging into her blond curls, letting her know that she was. Leaning my head back, I let out a little moan, and that made Molly moan too, around my cock. She couldn't take my entire shaft into her mouth, but she was over halfway, her left hand was on the rest, jacking me as her mouth went up and down. Ann was right...I wasn't going to cum anytime soon, but that didn't mean that it didn't feel great, or that I didn't appreciate what Molly was doing to me.

But that didn't stop me from wondering what Molly was getting out of it, besides reddened knees and a sore jaw. Was it just the thrill of being more of a part of what Tina set up? Was it that she got to do something sexual with both of us? Or was it something else altogether that I couldn't think of, because I was having my cock sucked by a gorgeous blond while my fiancée took pictures of it, and that was making it hard to think of anything else.

Instead of thinking, I reacted. There had to be something in it for Molly in my eyes...otherwise, she was just wasting time I could be using on Ann. I knew fucking her wasn't going to happen, but that didn't mean I couldn't return the favor. I put my other hand in her hair, and sort of lifted her head gently off my shaft. Molly looked up at me and smiled. "Is it time?" she said, thinking I wanted to take Ann inside now. And I did, but not before I gave Molly a taste...of her own medicine.

"Yes, it is," I said as I helped Molly off the floor and traded places with her. I moved between her legs, and looked over at Ann. I could see the excitement in her eyes as she got the camera ready.

"Hold on, Molly. Neil's going to show you how it's really done."

That was lofty praise, but it was like Ann was urging me on...I just hoped I'd be up to the challenge. As I leaned forward, I inhaled, taking that amazing fragrance once again. It was more pungent that what I'd sampled on her thong, her orgasms making her aroma strong and intoxicating. I couldn't wait to taste her, and see if it matched how my mind had dreamed it be like. But I did wait, teasing Molly as I kissed her inner thighs.

We didn't have a lot of time, but I was going to take every moment I had to draw out her last orgasm. I wanted it to be the highlight of her night, which wasn't likely going to happen, since it was the same night that she'd been with a woman for the first time...and a woman like Ann to boot. Still, it was good to have a goal.

I had Molly writhing in her seat after just a couple of minutes, as I danced all around her pussy, without really doing anything to it...other that breathing on it. I was kissing and licking around it, inching closer and closer her wet cunt, but I avoided it for the longest time. When I finally took one of her big lips into my mouth and nibbled on it, stretching it out, Molly was rocking the car so much it felt like the wind was tossing us around again. She put her fingertips against the ceiling of the limo, trying to force herself sit still.

Ann had taken several photos, and was about to take yet another just as I was about to snake my tongue through Molly's soft, wet gash for the first time, which I anticipated would make her start cumming in a matter of moments. But Ann moved the camera down for a moment, and touched my shoulder.

"Neil...I want you to do something for me." It seemed hardly the time or the place, and Molly gasped as I pulled my face away for a moment to look at Ann. I started to say something, but Ann held her hand up to stop me. "I want you to fuck her, baby. She deserves it...and I want to watch."

My mouth fell open, and I started to say something again, but all I could muster was, "Are you sure?"

Ann smiled confidently, and said, "Yes...I am...as long as you can make her cum, without cumming yourself."

"Oh...God...please," Molly begged, her voice breathless and ragged.

"Ann...I..."

"Baby...please...don't let the poor girl suffer any more. Or me...I want to watch!"

I turned back to Molly, who turned and laid down, lifting her left leg and putting it on top of the back of the seat, her foot near the privacy window. She had her right leg firmly planted on the floor, spreading herself wide open for me, and I moved between those sexy legs. I wished I had time to take off the clothes I was wearing, but Molly wasn't going to wait. I compromised as I unbuttoned the pants and quickly stripped them down. Molly reached for my cock, gripping it tight and pulling me toward her like she was worried Ann might change her mind.

Ann cooed and said, "God I love that ass. I can't wait to see what it looks like from this side."

I could hear the camera going off as my cock sunk deep into Molly, splitting her pussy wide.

"OH...FUCK!" she growled as I started moving my ass back and forth.

I was worried at first, thinking that it was all too much, and Ann was going to regret telling me to do it later. I didn't want to disappoint Molly, but it was hard not to think about the woman next to me. I took a little peek to my left, as Ann watched us.

Ann looked at me, and she could tell I was nervous about the sudden change...and like she seemed to always do, she came to my rescue. "Neil...I really want you to do this for me. I can tell you're thinking about it, and you don't have to because I already have...it's okay. Go ahead and fuck the shit out of her...put your heart into it!"

Molly groaned again. "I don't need your heart. Just put your cock into it...NOW! I'm so fucking close!"

What Molly said hit me. She wasn't going to get my heart, because it belonged to Ann. But Ann had no problem loaning her my cock for a couple of minutes, as long as my cum stayed put right where it was. I was suddenly a gigolo, working to give Molly the pleasure she needed, and in Ann's eyes, deserved. And the thought of being just a cock to service Molly kind of appealed to me at the time.

I moved forward, grabbing Molly's breasts, pawing them...her hard nipples falling between my fingers as I pressed them together. I looked in her eyes, feeling the heat between us as I bucked harder into her. Molly's hands grabbed my ass, gripping at my cheeks just like my hands were treating her tits.

As our eyes met, I gave her a sexy little smile. "Cum for us, Molly. Cum for me and Ann one more time," I said quietly.

Molly turned her head, looking directly at Ann as I pumped my cock into her. Ann was grinning from ear to ear, and she took a quick picture. Molly's breathing quickened, and her eyes widened for just a second.

"Thank you," she mouthed to Ann...and then her climax hit her. She sucked in her breath as she closed her eyes...and then her back rose, jutting her chest out.

"Fuck her baby...she's cumming!" Ann said excitedly.

"FUCK...I'MMMM CUMMINNNGGGG!" Molly confirmed.

Ann started giggling, taking another couple of pictures before she stopped and sat back on the other seat across from us. I kept pumping my hips, slowing my pace a little while Molly threw her head back and forth. Her hands reached up to my shoulders, and then to my neck, pulling me down on top of her. Her left leg dropped off the top of the seat, resting on my bare ass as she wrapped her arms around me...and we hugged.

At that point, I just held myself still, my hard cock jammed all the way inside Molly. I could feel her warm, drenched pussy pulsing around my shaft, gripping at it as her breathing went from rapid shallow breaths, to long, deep ones. Her chest was pressing into my jacket, and I wished I could have felt her skin against mine. But the way I was dressed felt right when compared to her. It made our romp seem wild and spontaneous, which is was in a way. I never thought in a million years that I would have ended up fucking her, and I owed it all to Ann. We both did.

Ann was watching us, reloading the camera with another roll of film. I wondered how many rolls we'd gone through already on our trip. Not that it mattered. We were on the adventure of a lifetime, and for once, I was the one being photographed.

Molly's hand found my hair, and she ran her fingers through it. I pulled up a little, and our eyes locked again...my hazel eyes staring into hers. I knew what she wanted, and while I felt a little pang of guilt, it was only right. I leaned down, and pressed my lips against hers. She sucked in her breath again, kissing me back. It was slow and tender...almost innocent. There were no tongues, or passionate moans. It was just a warm, simple kiss between two people that shared a special, intimate moment in time together.

I heard Ann sigh as we parted lips, letting me know even when I wasn't looking that she approved of the little buss on the lips that I gave Molly. For her part, Molly approved too.

"God, Neil...that was fantastic."

"The kiss?" I said with a smile.

"Ha...yes...the kiss too." I pulled out of Molly, moving back on the couch. She let out a little sigh as her hand went to her pussy, feeling the emptiness I left behind. "Thank you both...I can't believe you let him do that Ann. I'll never forget this night."

Ann took a picture of my hard cock, slick from being in Molly's cunt. And then she took one last picture of Molly, lying on her back with a contented smile, her eyes half open as she looked at Ann. "That's right, you won't. I'm going to send you some pictures, remember?"

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"Nice touch," Molly said as she touched her thong, making it swing back and forth.

"I didn't want you to forget it," I laughed. "That seemed as good a place as any to leave it so you'd find it."

Molly was driving us around to the front of the hotel from the back were we'd been parked. She was looking at her panties hanging off the mirror, and she giggled. Ann was getting herself settled, making sure her dress looked perfect, which I found funny.

"Slow down Molly...I'm not ready yet," Ann said as she tried to get the back of her dress just right, to show the perfect amount of her ass crack. "This is hard to do when you can't stand up."

"It's okay, Ann. You look fine," I chuckled.

"It's not right. You know, you could come over here and help me."

"If I'm going to do anything...I'm going to be getting you OUT of that dress in a couple of minutes. Let it go."

Ann looked over her shoulder, her eyes smoldering. But I knew that expression on her face...the cute stubbornness that could be Ann from time to time. "If you want to get me out of this dress, then I want to have it on right. Help me."

Knowing it was a losing battle, I got down on my knees and began pulling at the back of the dress, moving the material down on her hips to show a little more of the top of her hard, tight bottom. As I was smoothing out the red fabric with my hands, Molly opened the door to the back. I hadn't even noticed that we'd stopped. But then again, we hadn't had far to go to begin with.

"You two are amazing," Molly said as she held the door for us.

Ann gathered up the camera, and said, "What makes you say that?"

"Because you're going to go upstairs and fuck yourselves silly, and yet you do things like that first. It's so cute."

I looked at Molly, standing there in her little uniform. "You're cute too, Molly." I picked up her white shirt and lacy bra off the floor of the car, holding them up. "Do you want these now?"

"Just throw them up front. I'm going home like this!"

I threw the garments though the window between the front and back of the limousine, thinking about Molly driving back to home like she was. When she was getting dressed, Ann had handed her the tie first, before she reached around to get her other clothes for her. Molly smiled, and didn't wait, slipping the noose of the tie over her head and tightening it. The she asked Ann for her skirt and blazer, saying that's all she needed for the moment.

Now she was standing outside that way, her little chauffer's hat back in place; her blazer unbuttoned and open, covering her chest as her tie hung down between her tits.

I got out, and helped Ann out of the back. Ann smiled at Molly's attire and said, "Can I take one more picture?"

"Take a couple," she said, posing like she was. The flash of the camera illuminated where we were standing under the car awning in front of the hotel. Molly gave a quick wink and opened the front of her blazer, giving us another glimpse of her magnificent breasts. Then she lifted the front of her skirt, showing us her blond bush.

I stood by as Ann took one last picture, and then gave Molly a big hug. "Thanks for being a part of our journey, Molly. You were incredible!"

"Me? Thank you for LETTING me be a part of tonight. My God, Ann...this was amazing!"

"So, you're really going to drive home like that?"

"Yeah...I don't have to return the limo to the office until Sunday. I've got another gig early tomorrow morning...actually, I'm picking them up here at the hotel. So, I'm going straight home, getting in bed just like I'm dressed right now, and I'm getting out my dildo and reliving this night in my dreams."