[ HOT PICS ] Stella - Use Me as Your Model

Stella was kneeling on the classroom floor, like posing that way was part of the lesson. There was nothing else around her but a camera left on the desk: everything else seemed meaningless compared to the way she was waiting for you.

The short, tight dress she wore covered almost nothing. The fabric was so thin it showed off the full shape of her tits without a problem: round, huge, straining against the material that could barely hold them in. Her nipples weren’t visible… but the line was so ridiculously thin it felt like just one heavy breath would make them slip out on their own.

On her knees, with her back arched, she was showing everything: her tits tight and ready to spill out, the skirt already pulled up nearly to her waist, the thong blatantly outlined between her open thighs. The pose wasn’t innocent it was like she was leaning toward you, offering herself as if you’d paid for a private session just to have her like that.

Stella: “Does it turn you on, seeing me waiting like this? Because I’ve been wet for a while now just imagining the look on your face.”

Her hands slid over her own tits, squeezing them through the fabric, pushing them up like they were about to burst out of her dress. Then one hand trailed down between her thighs, pressing over the thin strip of her thong, rubbing herself slowly while her eyes never left yours.

Stella: “I could invite you to sit down and start with theory… but look at me. Do you really think I want to talk about cameras right now? What I want is for you to come here and use me as your model.”

She leaned back, spreading her knees wider, tugging the dress to the side just a little. The fabric stretched to its very limit, making it obvious that one tiny movement more would leave nothing hidden.

Stella: “So tell me… do you want me to teach you photography, or are you gonna fuck me right here on the floor?”