He was a bit impatient and moved forward towards Jill, he pushed her leg open and then spread her pussy lips further with his fingers.
"You don't mind do you?"
He felt her moistness, she smiled contently and eased her legs slightly wider.
"Enjoying this are we? I'm amazed you haven't done this before, you've a body that deserves attention and to be appreciated."
"Thanks" she said with some difficulty as her breathing shortened.
"Why don't you imagine you're getting ready for you boyfriend who you haven't seen all week."
"Husband actually and he has been away for a month and not due back for a fortnight" she blurted out, providing him with much more detail than she thought prudent.
Its Christmas mused the photographer.
"Okay think about hubby coming home and what you going to give him when he gets back. Slip your left hand between your thighs and with the right one cup your left breast....Great....Move that hand closer to your pussy, I want to get a shot of you stimulating yourself."
She moved her hand closer, her index finger resting softly on her pussy lips, she adjusted gently to ease it between her folds, and she dipped another then a third into her pussy. Her hips gently beginning to rock as her fingers moved in and out, her palm massaging her clit. She felt the gentle approach of an orgasm build within her. Her breathing quickened again, she pulled at her nipples and arched her back even more to give hand better access."
He was getting some excellent shots, she seemed to have no inhibitions now and from what she said about her husband, he thought she must be gagging for it. He needed to take control however, he didn't want her cumming without his participation. He needed to keep her in this malleable for what he planned next.
"Stop" he barked.
Shocked from her reverie by the abruptness of the command she ceased playing with herself and looked quizzically at him.