Naked Camilla was frightened out of her wits to hear Finch's wife screaming at him for his shocking infidelity.
"For Christ's sake, you think you know your husband of twenty years, but you don't!" she yelled. "You bastard!"
Camilla threw on her clothes as quickly as she could and ran for the door, outside of which was a crowd of curious teachers listening to the fight inside. By the time Camilla had got out of Mr. Finch's classroom, she'd heard his wife shout 'divorce' at least a dozen times. Camilla fought her way out from the crowd of teachers, who included Mr. Gray, Mr. Keyes, and Mr. Dawson, all of whom smiled lewdly at her, knowing exactly what obviously had happened. She was shaking with fear and embarrassment.
The nastiness of that confrontation, however, made her feel mysteriously ready to face her mother with the truth about Troy's lusting after her. In fact, her mother's fiance sent her a text message as she was running out of the front doors of the school: he wanted to see her that night; he'd made an excuse about seeing his family to get away from Collette. Camilla texted him back, agreeing to have him come over to her apartment at 9 PM.
Then she received a call from Bob. "Hi Camilla," he said. "Do you want to do more photos and video tonight?"
"Absolutely," she said. "I'm glad you called, because I was hoping we could do some POV porn with my friend Candice, all from her point of view."
"Really?" he said. "You're lucky, because I have a special camera for exactly that kind of video. It's a brand new invention a friend of mine made. Meet me in my apartment at six, and I'll show it to both of you."
"OK," she said. "We'll be there at six."
She then phoned Candice and told her she'd drive her to Bob's apartment. When she got home, Candice was ready to go, and eager to be given head by Camilla. They arrived at Bob's apartment at about 6:10 PM.
He showed them the POV camera. "This is what my friend made," he said. "It's a prototype for a POV camera he plans to sell. The goggles
are
the lens: it responds to your eye movements, Candice, so whatever you're looking at, that's
exactly
what's filmed. So as you're making love with Camilla, always remember to look at something sexy: her pussy, her ass, her tits, her come-shot, your fingers inside her. And though there is stabilization circuitry in this camera, it can do only so much; so try not to shake too much as you're making love, or else the video will be too jittery to enjoy."
"Okay," Candice said, and after getting naked she put the camera goggles on. A wire connected them to the camera itself, which Bob controlled from several feet away from where the girls would make love. Candice lay on her back on the bed (the same one Camilla lay on on Sunday afternoon during her first photo shoot with Bob, and with Leo watching). Camilla got naked and put her face between Candice's legs for some cunnilingus. Candice looked down at Camilla, and Bob pressed
play
on the camera.
This
was the resulting video. Cast: Camilla--herself;
you
--Candice (i.e., everything was seen from Candice's point of view, so you, the watcher, see what she saw).
Camilla, looking lewdly in your eyes and smirking, begins licking your pussy. You moan and gyrate your hips, but always keep your head reasonably still. You delight in looking down at your tits, which you cup in your hands and fondle, intermittently pinching your nipples. You also see your ginger pussy, the pubic hair being wet with Camilla's saliva. You put your right breast in your mouth and suck on it, moaning louder and louder as Camilla's lips and tongue thrill you.
Then you gesture to Camilla to come up to you. She slowly comes up, kissing your pubes and your belly. Then she reaches your large breasts and begins sucking on the left one and fondling the right one, always looking at you lasciviously. She tickles your left nipple with her tongue and your right nipple with her fingers. You tilt your head slightly to the right and watch her pinch your right nipple; you squeal and breathe heavily.
She brings her body around and she and you are in the sixty-nine position, her ass in your face. As you lick her pussy, you look directly at her up-close asshole, admiring every wrinkle on those brown, puckered lips. Then you look down at her wide-open vagina, which you're spreading with your fingers. You moan and pant at her licking, and your voice and breath vibrate against her pussy. You look back up at her asshole and stretch it open with your fingers; then you slide your right index finger inside. You push it in and pull it out as you continue licking her cunt; then you pull your finger out and start licking her asshole. You admire her upper anal cleft as you lick, practically counting the goose-bumps and tiny brown moles. You slide your tongue in and out of her anus a few times, and lick around the orifice. Then you go down and lick her clitoris: her vaginal opening is mere millimetres from your eyes. As you lick and suck on her hard clit, you can hear her squealing and screaming louder and higher. Finally, she comes a waterfall on your face, and drops of jizz splash on the camera lens.
Bob pressed
stop
. He viewed the whole video on his computer monitor.
"That was great," he said. "Now, Camilla, we have a new category for your porn website: lesbian."
"Excellent," she panted.
"You did a good job keeping your head still, Candice," he said. "We should do some video showing both of you in action, so the viewers can see your pretty face."
