Borrowed WifeThe Breeding Favor Chapter 22

The Photoshoot

"It's... trashy," I said honestly. "It's the sluttiest thing I've ever seen."

"Good," she beamed. "Because we need new wedding photos. The ones on the wall are boring."

She pointed to a camera set up on a tripod.

"Come here, Groom. Pose with your Bride."

We spent the next hour taking the most depraved photos imaginable.

Me grabbing her exposed tits while she held a bouquet. Her on her knees, sucking me off, the white veil draped over my cock. Me bending her over the vanity, lifting the tattered dress to expose her ass to the lens.

"Smile!" She'd giggle, right before taking my cock deep in her throat.