I walked into the photoshoot, not quite knowing what to expect. It was a large floor in a tall, modern New York City building, with large windows for walls that looked over the whole city. The lighting was spectacular, and in the center of it all was Kinsley. She was modeling her latest lingerie, with a shirt that was buttoned up just below her large, pale breasts.

I had never seen anyone more beautiful.

The camera woman called out “It’s time for the belly shot!” I watched as what looked to be interns all fought and clambered over themselves. To stand in a line. Kinsley looked over and pointed at a young man with tight black curls. He smiled and walked over, removing his clothes as he did.

“What is going on?” I thought.

The young intern sat on a stool in the middle of the shoot, looking at Kinsley gleefully. She smirked, before slowly pulling down her panties. She walked over to the man, bending over and spreading her asscheeks and pussy.

He slipped a finger inside her, and then his hand. She whimpered lightly, but kept her composure. The young man slid his other hand inside, and then began to push himself deeper. As he became more and more enveloped inside her, the buttons on the shirt Kinsley was wearing began to fling off, before it was complete torn open by her belly. She moaned, straining her face was the last of the man was completely inside her.

Kinsley wiped off her forehead, placed her belly on the stool, and looked back at the camera. “How’s my lighting?”

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