The camera never lies

As I turned it on, an image of her sat grinning and topless flashed up. Next was an extreme close-up of a finger pushing into her anus. The following two were practically identical, apparently taken from the arm of the sofa on a self timer, she was lifting her hips up to the screen with her legs above her head, her asshole wide open, the flash highlighting its crimson interior. The buttocks were rosy, as though she’d somehow given herself a hiding and dripping in what looked like a slimy white grease that I assumed was lubricant. She must have been wildly horny all day and I cursed myself that I hadn’t been there to help out.
Then, clicking to the next image, my heart nearly jumped out of my throat.

There on the screen was a highly blurred close-up of her face from the side, fuzzy, but unmistakably hers, and in her mouth was what looked like a thick cock. I stared at it unbelieving, frantically trying to make out if it was the real thing or a new sex toy I hadn’t yet seen. Then I clicked right on the camera and there it was, clear as crystal. The first shot had obviously failed to focus, but this one was razor sharp. She had her eyes closed and her lips sunk almost all the way down to the shaved base of a massive hard-on. A mans hand placed on top of her head, pushing the fringe from her face.
My heart thundered in my chest and I shook violently as I stared on at the incredible image. After what must have been over an unblinking minute of shock, I felt my dick harden like steel and realized my horror was mixed with strong arousal. I’d fantasized quiet regularly about her fucking someone else, it had always been a great turn on for me, but I never thought it would happen and not for a second did I think I’d find out like this even if it did. But it had and to my total shock it was making me horny as hell, more than anything I could ever remember.