Hank waited till Friday to call with the 'good news'. He told her mom that he had another job for Stacie and he needed her to come to his studio after school on Monday. After he promised that he'd make sure that Stacie brought the entire $450 home to her, she happily agreed to send her daughter to him. So Monday finally came and Stacie showed up for work.

"I think you're gonn'a like this, Stacie. The client really wants to see you in action, and he's willing to pay for it" Hank said. "After expenses and subtracting the $450 for your mom, you'll be getting five hundred bucks! How's that grab you?"

"FIVE HUNDRED! I'll get more than Mom?" she squealed and threw her arms around Hank.

"Yeah, sweetie. He was thrilled with the work you did last week" he said, hugging her tightly. "And now he's paying even more to see some sex shots."

She relaxed her grip and Hank let her step back. "I've been wondering about that" she said. "If I'm posing to pretend sex, don't we need a boy?"

"I thought about that too" Hank answered. "I could hire a model for this set, but that would eat up a lot of the profit. Most male models for simulated sex get quite a bit of money" he lied. Hank knew lots of guys that would pay HIM for the chance to pose with her.

Stacie frowned "Then how can we do it?"

Hank put his arm around her and said "The client is just interested in you. He doesn't care what the guy looks like, just that there's a penis in the picture with you. So I'm going to be your prop for this set."

"You? How can you take the pictures if you're in them?" she asked.

Hank laughed "That's the easy part! I've got plenty of tripods and can take the shot remotely. Besides, most of the pictures will only have a little bit of me and I can hold the camera for those." Stacie look confused and Hank laughed again. "Don't work, baby! I'll show you. Now let's get you ready" and he headed for the dressing room.

An outfit was already laid out on the table. A typical 'school girl' costume, a white button down shirt with a short plaid skirt along with a pair of white cotton panties, covered with tiny pink flowers. "That's what you'll be wearing today."

Stacie picked up the panties. "These are way too small!"

"I know, silly. That's the whole point!" Hank teased. "And you're not going to be wearing them for very long anyway."

Stacie stripped and put on the costume while Hank arranged the tripods and focused the different cameras. There was a monitor attached at the base of each tripod that displayed what the camera was seeing. He had a wireless remote with several different buttons to control everything, hung on a cord around his neck. With the remote, he could select a camera, zoom in or out and snap the shutter. He had the padded bench in the middle of the studio, all cameras focused on it, one at each end, another on either side and one extended up high, looking down on the bench. Stacie sat on the bench and posed for some simple shots before Hank had her start unbuttoning the shirt and lifting the skirt. Then he stepped closer and said "OK, here's where I start to get in the picture." He put his left hand on her side and took a shot. He continued shooting as he slid his hand over, exposing her chest then took pictures as he teased and squeezed her tiny tits. With the shutter still clicking away, he ran his hand down her belly, under the skirt and cupped her pouting mound. The thin cotton was stretched so tight that it was already riding up into her slit and she moaned when he pushed it even deeper.

Stepping back, Hank instructed his model. "Ok, take the panties off now. First up on you knees, bend over a little and flip the skirt up... now hook your thumbs on the waistband and slowly peel them down over your ass... Yes, Oh perfect! Ok, push them down a little then sit back on your butt... Now push them just to your knees, hike that skirt back up and spread your legs as far as you can... Come on, stretch that material! Harder!" The whole time snapping away, zooming in to show the straining muscles of her inner thighs. "Ok, relax... now just go ahead and take them off... No, wait. Leave 'em there, hanging on you ankle."

Hank took a few more pics, then stepping closer he focused on her ankle and his hand on the panties. Then a series of shots following his hand up her leg till his fingers were at her naked vagina. Instructing Stacie to lean back and raise her knees, he zoomed in on his fingertip resting on her erect little clit. He traced tiny circles around the bud then panned down to see the same finger at the almost non-existent opening into her womb. He took several shots as he slowly pushed his finger in, happy to find that she was already wet enough to allow it. As he finger fucked the little pussy, he could feel her juices begin to flow, lubricating her tight tunnel. He set the camera aside and found the remote hanging from his neck, without ever taking the invading digit from her quivering cunt. Finding the right buttons, he snapped wide shots from several angles.

Looking down at Stacie, he saw her eyes were closed, her face flushed. As he withdrew the finger from her, sliding it across the top of her slit, he enjoyed her reactions to his caresses. "Ok, darlin'. Go ahead and take the shirt off now" he said as he went to re-adjust one of the mounted cameras.

Stacie slowly sat up and began removing the garment. "What about the skirt?" she asked, her voice quiet and distracted.

"Leave that on till later" Hank instructed. "Hop off that bench, we won't need it for these next shots. It's time to meet your co-star now." Stacie stood up as he dragged the bench over to the side. There was a black 'X' marked on the floor where the bench had been. Pointing to it, he said "That's your mark; try to say on it so everything will stay in focus." Stacie planted her feet on the 'X' and waited for him to finish setting up.

Hank walked over and taking Stacie's shoulders turned her to face one of the cameras. "Are you ready for this?"

"Ready for what?" she asked.

"Have you even seen a real penis before?" Hank asked.

Stacie shook her head, the red curls dancing around her face. "I saw some on the internet" she offered. "I went to a friend's house and she showed me the sites that her older brother was looking at."

Hank nodded. "Was it just a single guy or were there pictures of men and women?"

"There were all kinds, and some showed people screwing!" she said, blushing again.

"That's great! Remember the ones that showed couples, the people screwing. I'm sure those were simulated, they were just posing for the picture" Hank explained. "You can't get good shots when people are actually moving around; you have to pose the shots for them to come out right."

Stacie thought about it and tried to remember the pictures she'd seen. It sure had looked like that guy was fucking his big dick into the girl's shaved pussy, but Hank must be right. After all, he was the professional photographer; they were just models posing for a picture.

"For this next set, I want you kneel right on the mark" Hank said. Stacie went to her knees and Hank took a couple of shots before stepping up in front of her. Looking thru the camera, he instructed "OK, now unbuckle my belt and unzip me." Stacie reached up shyly and started fumbling with the buckle. "Look up, into the camera and smile!" Hank requested as he looked down thru the viewfinder. She complied, smiling sweetly as she tugged the zipper.

Hank lowered the camera, and unhooked the waistband on his pants. "We'll have to come back to this position later, because I really should be limp for this shot. Luckily, I can put the set in the right order later, since there's no way this sucker's going down!" Stacie had no clue what he was talking about and no time to think about it when Hank's pants dropped to his knees. There, bobbing just inches from her nose was a real live dick! It was sticking straight out, the tiny slit on the end looking right at her.

Hank took the remote and got shots from all angles then looking back thru his camera, said "OK, wrap your left hand around it... rotate your fingers so your nails are on top... just like that, great! Now move closer so it's right next to your lips...perfect!" he praised, snapping away. "Now give the end of it a little kiss." Stacie hesitated for a moment then lightly pressed her lips to the head of his cock. "That's great... now stick your tongue out... closer, so your tongue covers the end... now go ahead and lick it."

She looked up and questioned "You want me to really lick your dick!?"

"Yes, Stacie. I could keep telling you every tiny detail but it reaches a point where it's easier for you to just go ahead and I can focus on getting the best pictures" Hank stated. "Is that OK?"

"OK, I guess so" she said and proceeded to run her tongue around his throbbing mushroom. Hank took more shots and some remotes as the kneeling girl licked up and down his shaft.

"Now I want you to open your mouth really wide and just hold still" he instructed. Stacie opened wide and Hank shot a series of pics as he inched his cock forward, showing it enter her mouth and go in a couple of inches, where he felt the head contact her tongue again. He could feel the heat surrounding his meat as he told her "OK, close your lips baby." His whole body quivered as she wrapped her luscious lips around his cock. "Can you suck in just a little, so your cheeks pull in?" and he felt the vacuum being applied. "That's perfect, honey... now hold like that for a moment." He put his free hand behind her head, keeping the camera to his eye with the other, and started making shallow thrusts with his hips, gently fucking her mouth as he documented it.

Much too quickly, Hank could feel his balls staring to clinch, the flood gates threatening to open. It was way too early for that! Besides, he'd need this rock hard erection to stretch open the tight little virgin. "That was terrific, honey" he said, letting go of her head, stepping back and kicking his pants off. "Let's set up the next shot... you can go ahead and remove the skirt now." He pulled the bench back into place as the preteen model got completely naked. "Have a seat; we'll need the make-up for this set."

He went to pick up the lube as Stacie got in position, grinning happily. She'd really enjoyed the application of that make-up last time. As he approached she reclined, drew her knees up and let her legs fall open. From this position she watched as he stopped to remove his shirt, so that other than his black socks he was as naked as she. Dribbling a little of the goo unto her cunt, he pushed it around carefully, lightly coating just the inner lips of her vagina. Applying some to his fingertip, he went to work on her clitoris, tickling it until the little girl was panting. The whole time he was working the remote cameras, getting full body shots of her growing arousal.

As much as he enjoyed playing with her sweet pussy, he knew she was ready for what was coming. Giving her a little slap on the belly, he said "OK, lazy bones! Enough lying around, time to start working! Up on your hands and knees, facing that way" pointing to one of the cameras. Stacie moaned at having to move, but complied and assumed the position. Hank grabbed her hips and pushed, "Forward, to the end of the bench." With her head just overhanging the bench, Hank moved to that end so his cock was once again at her mouth. "OK, baby. Just like last time" and he slipped his cock between her open lips. She immediately started sucking this time and he had to work quickly, getting some great shots with the mounted cameras. There was a faint 'pop' as he pulled his wet rod for her mouth.

"Now back up" he instructed, walking around the bench. Grabbing her ankles he tugged, "Further... further" till her knees were at the very back edge. "Now spread 'em... that's it." Her glistening pussy was open and at the exact height of his throbbing cock. "Turn your head and look over your shoulder" he told her as he started snapping pictures. "Arch your back a little... now lower your shoulders." He put her thru several variations in that position.

Stepping up behind her, he said "Now you can relax for a minute, but don't move. I'm going to get some simulated shots now." He moved closer and took a few shots with his cock poised inches from the intended target. Then stepping closer, he rested the shaft on the cleft of her ass and snapped a few more. Pulling back a little he pushed the tip up and down, letting it slide across her clit. Then he finally aligned the head with her tiny opening and pressed forward. Snapping shots from the camera in his hand and the mounted ones, he applied a little more pressure and felt Stacie shift forward slightly. "Don't move, sweetie. These shots are critical" he said softly.

Then stepping back, he said "Let's try this a little differently. Try lowering your shoulders all the down... rest your head on the bench. OK, now back just a little" he said as he took her wrists and pulled her into the new position. She now had her head down and her ass up. After taking some shots of her new pose, he slipped his camera under the bench and checked the remote monitors to make sure it was out of site. "That's perfect, baby. Now relax as much as you can and try not to move." Moving into position, he nudged his eager cock against her virgin pussy again, but now his hands were free to grip her slim hips. After hitting the special button on the remote, the one that caused all 5 cameras to shoot one frame every two seconds until he stopped them, he grasped her hips firmly and pressed forward. He felt the head of his cock being squeezed as it forced its way into the tiny hole, then suddenly Stacie gave a little gasp and it was in. He had maybe an inch lodged inside the little girl's steaming pussy.

"Doin' OK, Stacie?" he asked. She gave a slight moan, which he hoped was an affirmative. Waiting a few seconds, to give the cameras time to work, he pushed a little deeper till about half of his cock was buried. The impaled youngster moaned a little louder and Hank leaned over, placing his hands at the small of her back and waited till he heard the shudders click. Then he leaned down further, his hands on her shoulders and whispered into her soft hair, "You're doing great, babe. The client is gonn'a love it." Sliding his fingers around her upper arms, he said "I'm going to lift you up now, angel. Just lean back against my chest and smile for the cameras." He straightened up as he lifted her shoulders till he was standing erect and she was up on her knees. During the transition, he'd managed to work a little deeper into the incredibly tight tunnel.

He wrapped both arms around her and hugged her slim body tight as the shutters clicked. Then placed a hand over each small breast, the puffy nipples poking between his outspread fingers and waited for the next shot. As much as he would've loved to drive his cock into her depths and just fuck the hell out of the girl, he resisted the urge and was content to enjoy the sensations created by the walls of her virgin pussy quivering around his pulsing manhood. Moving his left hand up to her cheek, he turned her head and placed his puckered lips to the side of her face. After the shutters snapped he slid his hand down, around her neck and waited for the next shot, then slid further south to caress her smooth belly.

Stacie twisted her neck and planted a quick kiss on his cheek. Hank was thrilled at her act and she felt his cock twitch inside her. But he wanted to maintain the illusion that they were only posing for the pictures, "You need to hold the position till you hear the camera's click. That was too fast, you missed the shot." She craned her neck again, lightly pressing her lips to his face and held it till she heard the sound of the cameras. "That's the way, babe. A perfect shot! Now look straight into the camera ahead of you."

As Stacie focused on the rig mounted at the end of the bench, she could see the display on the monitor. She was totally amazed at what she saw! She knew it was her, but didn't recognize herself as that girl staring back. Even though she could feel them, she didn't recognize the muscular arms that were caressing her, and was mesmerized by the thick shaft she could see disappearing between her legs. She brought her free hand up from her side and was astounded to see the girl on the display doing the same thing. She heard the clicks and the display froze momentarily, then snapped back to life to show her own hand cupping her left breast.

Hal continued to tweak her right nipple as his left hand finally found her clit. He lightly stroked the tiny bud through several shot, then released it to stop the cameras. Easing her body slightly forward, he reluctantly withdrew his cock from its heavenly nest. "How are you doing, Sweetie? You need anything... thirsty?" he asked.

Stacie shook her head, in a mild state of shock at what was happening. "No, nothing. I'm OK" she mumbled.

Hank grabbed her by the waist and easily lifted, standing her on the floor. "Then let's set up the next shot" he said as he started messing with the bench. He lifted one end and locked it in place at a 30 degree angle, then raised and adjusted the camera at the higher end. "Alright darlin', lie down on your back this time." She stepped over the inclining pad, sat down and lay back. Hank put his hands on her hips and had her scoot down till her butt was at the lower end, her feet on the floor. He checked then re-adjusted the upper camera so its focus was centered just a few inched above those soft red pubic hairs.

Satisfied that everything was set, Hank said "Now lift your legs straight up." Stacie did and he moved to where her feet had been and knelt down at the end of the bench. He touched the button to start the camera's going again then took a slim ankle in each hand. Pulling her legs apart, he crawled forward on his knees. Then with his arms outstretched, holding her legs wide open, he aligned his rampant cock and rotated his hips pressing the fat mushroom head between the lips of her soft labia. "I want you to watch this" he said. "Prop up on your elbows, so you can see better."

The young girl struggled to get her arm under her, finally getting up into position. She now was looking down at intimate junction where their genitalia made contact. Hank checked both side monitors to see that they were catching her face as well as the point of penetration. "Ok, my little angel. Watch very carefully" and staring at her face, he pushed forward. As amazing as it felt to enter the hot velvet lined sheath of her grasping pussy, the sight of her face was so erotic that he nearly lost it. At his cock pierced the still nearly virgin opening, her eyes opened wider. And the deeper he penetrated, the wider they got till he thought they might pop out of her head. When he was a little more than half way, she whispered "Oh, my god... It looks so huge!"

Hank grinned, knowing exactly how big he was. Even with a generous measurement, it wouldn't quite reach seven inches. And the width was about 2 inches, though it might be swollen a little past that at the moment. He was maybe on the plus side of 'average', but huge? Not quite! But compared to the size of the little cunt he was stuffing his sausage into, he had to admit she was right - it 'looked' huge!

After hearing the shutters click a second time, he pulled back till the rim of the head was visible and held for the cameras. The shot snapped and he slid the bloated shaft back into her tender womb, pushing further into her unexplored depths until only an inch of veined shaft remained exposed. Holding her ankles steady, in a full spread eagle position, Hank directed his model. "Bring your left hand down and hold you fingers on your pubes." Stacie shifted her weight so she was propped on one elbow and placed her delicate digits on the wisps of red. Hank waited for the shot before continuing "Now put you finger on the top of you pussy." Stacie did more than instructed; she took the opportunity to stroke her clit causing her vaginal walls to ripple. Hank had already been leaking pre-cum into her hot box and the way she was now milking him was too much. As soon as he heard the shutters, he quickly pulled out to keep from exploding.

Stacie looked up at him, wondering why his face was bright red. Hank let go of her ankles, hit the remote and killed the cameras. Rocking back, he rose to his feet. "Break time" he announced, taking her hand and helping her up. Walking over to a far corner of the studio, he opened a small refrigerator and grabbed a cold beer. "What can I get for you, darlin'?" He stood with the door open, letting the cold air cascade over his burning groin.

Stacie came over to check the selection. "What have you got?" she asked. Hank stepped back and let her rummage thru the box. She'd picked up a soda, then spotted the wine coolers. "Can I have one of those?" pointing to the fruity drinks.

Hank took a big swig from his bottle and answered "You can have anything you want, babe." He wasn't about to say something stupid about her being too young to drink when he'd just had his cock buried in her 12-year-old snatch! He twisted the top off a bottle and handed it to the nude angel. He made a point of busying himself, resetting the bench to flat and checking the cameras, giving his erection a chance to subside a little. As he refocused the overhead camera, he asked "That photo set you saw on the net, do you remember how it ended?"

Stacie set her nearly empty bottle on top of the frig and said "How it ended? Like they got married and lived happily ever after?"

Hank laughed out loud. "No, how the pictures ended! What kind of pose did they use for the last shot? Most set's like that end with girl's face covered with cum" Hank explained.

Stacie wasn't too familiar with discussing sex, but she knew enough to understand what he meant, "Yeah, her nose and cheek were all wet and there was white stuff on her tongue."

"That's about what I thought" Hank replied. "Most sets end like that." He finished adjusting things and sat on the bench. "Do you think you could handle something like that?" Her face scrunched up a bit as she thought about it, and Hank could see that the idea wasn't thrilling her. "It's OK, baby. There are lots of great ways to finish! We don't have to do the face shot." He swung his leg over the bench and lay back, reaching down to pick up the camera on the floor. "Breaks over, let's get back to work. Come over and sit on my legs." He directed her to straddle his thighs, moving up so her mound was snug against his nut sack. He managed to get two quick shots of her fondling his semi-erect penis before it was once again rigid.

The bench was wide enough for her to place a foot on either side of his waist and stand above him. Looking up, he took some beautiful shoots before instructing her to squat down, spreading her knees as she came down. He had her stop when she was barely an inch above his erect cock and snapped away. "Alright now, sweetie. Reach down and guide it in as you move down... slow, go really slow." As he looked thru the viewfinder, he felt her slim fingers wrapping around his shaft, then the heat radiating from her on the tip of his dick, and finally the warm, wet embrace as the tight young pussy swallowed him. With one finger working the shutter button, the fingers of his other hand found another button. He stroked and teased her tender clit while directing her to move slowly up and down on his impaling rod.

Pausing from snapping pictures, he said "You can rest now. Just sit all the way down." She'd been keeping her weight off him, never dropping all the way. Now she paused, her legs quivering a little from the strain. "Put your hands on my chest" Hank instructed. "That's it, now just sit down on me, let your legs rest." Stacie's eyes rolled toward the ceiling and a sweet moan escaped her lips as she felt the head push deeper into virgin territories.

Hank set the camera down and clenched the sides of the bench, using all his effort not to flood her womb with his seed. He finally got enough control to activate the remote cameras, then waited a few more seconds before having Stacie sit straight up. As she leaned back and transferred all her weight over his pelvis, she sank the last few centimeters onto the throbbing cock. This time they both groaned at the sensations created by the fat mushroom bottoming out in her narrow tunnel, pushing against her cervix. Struggling to maintain his concentration, Hank reminded himself that this was a photo shoot and the cameras were running. He placed his hands to her budding breasts and played with her little boobies till he knew he had several good shots. Then, grasping her shoulders, he pulled her down to his chest. He paused to kiss her lips, even though her hair was hiding the act from the cameras. Reaching down, he cupped her ass and pulled the cheeks apart, knowing that the tripod at the base of the bench was getting a great view. He snuck a finger into the sweaty valley and lightly probed the delicate puckered star thru two more shutter cycles.

He knew that it was time for the money shot, that he couldn't hold off much longer. Releasing her butt, he brought his hands up and lifted her face off his shoulder and kissed her again. She kissed back with passion, grinding her pubic bone into his. Pushing her back, till she was sitting up on his cock again, Hank slid his hand under her dripping pussy and went to work. It took only a few seconds of direct assault before she was grinding against him in ecstasy. Hank leaned up, wrapped his arms around the little girl and stood with her still impaled, her legs wrapping around his waist. Spinning around, he eased over and laid her back on the bench. He was planning to finish off with the cum shot across her tits, but it was too late! He felt the first wave go before he could peel her slim legs from his waist, firing sticky sperm deep into her virgin womb. He managed to get untangled and pulled the pulsing cannon out of her gaping cavity. The next volley sprayed across her mons and lower abdomen, a little puddle in her dimpled bellybutton. And as he straightened up the scum splashed onto her belly, a few drops making it onto the bottom slope of her left tit. He let the last bit dribble down onto the little patch of pubic hair, as he looked back up to her face.

There was a look of horror, or was it disgust? "OH MY GOD!!!!! You said we wouldn't really do it! OH Shit! Now I'm gonn'a be pregnant!" she ranted.

Hank quickly countered "You can't get pregnant, at least not from me. I had a vasectomy years ago."

"A vas... a what! What does THAT mean?!"

"It means that I've been fixed, I had an operation so I can't make babies" he explained.

Stacie was still fuming "But you just shot your stuff all over me, and some went inside too! I felt it!"

"Yes I did, sweetie. But there are no little sperm in it. Trust me, I can't make you pregnant. I'm shooting blanks, it's completely safe" he countered. "And without the climax shots, the client will never agree to pay top dollar. This is what he's paying for, angel."

As he was speaking, Stacie started to get up. In a demanding tone he ordered "Hold it! We're not finished! I need to get a few more shots." Then, picking up the camera "Lie back." He moved to her feet and focused up her body. "Look at me and smile" and he snapped a few. "Spread 'em a little" and he moved closer and lower, focusing on the bright pink folds but keeping her slightly blurred face in the shot. Then pushing in even closer, he told her "Now open wide." He switched the settings to close-up and shot the wet inner surface of her freshly fucked pussy, still slightly open from being stretched for the first time. Running his fore finger over her slimy interior, he captured every detail.

Standing up between her spread thighs, he reset the shutter and took some last pictures of her lying there with cum drying on her soft skin. "OK, baby. Go get cleaned up, but be careful. I don't want your hair wet" Hank requested. "And don't get dressed yet, we need to go back and finish those early shots." Stacie was still a little mad at him, but his tone had reset the situation. He was the photographer and she was his model. She was posing and he was taking the pictures. And she remembered the five hundred dollars!

By the time she returned, having washed off her belly and toweled dry, Hank was standing beside the mark with his pants back on. "Remember where you were before?" he asked. The naked girl nodded and walked toward the 'X'. "Grab that skirt, I think you had it on" he told her, pointing to the plaid heap on the floor. She picked up, shook out, and stepped into the skirt then knelt on her mark, finally looking up at Hank. He aimed and snapped her upturned face "Beautiful... just beautiful!" That brought the smile back to her lips.

"OK, just like before... unbuckle... now unzip... now pull them down" he directed while clicking away. The big difference this time was the flaccid cock, just a couple of inches of shriveled meat.

Stacie grinned when she saw it, "It's so cute! Look how tiny it is now!"

Just what every man wants to hear, thought Hank. "I'm glad you like it, baby. Now let's see you play with it till it gets big again." He continued to take pictures as she began to fondle the soft flesh and it wasn't long till the swelling began. Soon he was at half mast and about 4 inches. "Stop for a sec" he said as he flipped on the mounted cameras. "For this final shot baby, I want you to put your mouth around it. All of it, so that your nose is pressed right up against me."

Stacie leaned into him and sucked the semi-rigid member into her mouth. The crinkly dark hairs tickled her nose as the cameras clicked away. She felt his hand rest lightly on the back of her head as she breathed thru her nose, holding the pose. Then she realized that the dick was growing, it now filled her mouth. As she started to move back, the pressure on the back of her head increased as Hank held her tight. He pulled her firmly to his groin which gave him a thrill, causing his cock to inflate even quicker. It was now pressing hard on the back of her tender throat and swelling fast, cutting off her airway. She pushed on his thighs but Hank held her in place, her nose pressed up against the curly pubes. He almost didn't hear the camera's fire over the gagging sounds she was making, but released her when he knew the shot was taken.

Stacie gasped for air, then sputtered "What the hell are you doing! I couldn't breath!"

Hank dropped to his knees in front of her, sinking to her eye level. "I'm really sorry, baby. I didn't mean to scare you" he said as he reached out and stroked her hair. "I guess I just got carried away with getting a good picture, I didn't want you to move to soon."

"Well I hope you got a great one, cause I was choking!" she complained.

"My poor baby, I'm so sorry! Let me make it up to you. Can I kiss it and make it all better?" he purred as he moved closer. Leaning in, he kissed her soft lips, silencing any further protests. Placing his palm on her thigh he slid his hand under the skirt, up the silky skin and began teasing the folds hiding her sensitive clit. As he felt her up, she slowly melted. Her mouth parted and he could feel her tongue tentively touch his lips. He let her in, gently sucking on the tip as he continued the digital magic. Finally breaking the kiss, he eased her back onto the plush carpet and started working the kisses down her neck, paused to suckle each puffy nipple and again to wiggle his tongue into her navel before getting his face positioned between her open thighs. Hank wasted no time and dove right in, lapping up the nectar that flowed from the young girl's body. Noticing the slightly yeasty taste, he remembered the minor deposit he'd left there a short time ago. He worked quickly and expertly with tongue and fingers, bringing the sexual novice to a mind blowing orgasm. She squirmed and bucked, screaming out "GOD! OH FUCK!" then collapsed in a panting heap.

Hank ran his tongue up her quivering snatch one last time, collecting the honey, then got up and smiled down on the recovering adolescent. "Do you feel better now, sweetie?"

It took a few moments for her to respond. "That was great" she said quietly, opening her eyes and giving a lazy smile. He reached down and she lifted her hands to his. Pulling his little model to her feet, she noticed his stiff cock. "I bet you wann'a put that in me again" she grinned, pointing to the erection.

Hank smiled and hugged her. "No, baby. We're done for today. I'm sure that all the cards are full in the cameras" he replied, trying to keep a professional tone. HELL YES! He wanted to put it in her again! And he was going to, but not now. Now the photo shoot was over, and it was time to pay the model and send her on her merry way. "Go get dressed and I'll see you in my office." She trotted off to the dressing room while he quickly put his pants on and ran to re-open the studio. By the time she got to his office, Hank was sitting on the desk fanning himself with her money. He handed over her mom's envelope and five crisp one hundred dollar bills.

A look of joy flashed across the little girls' face and then a frown crept in. 'Do you have anything else? It's gonn'a be hard to spend hundreds.'

Hank took out his wallet 'Let's see'. He pulled all the bills and counted off $213 dollars in twenties and smaller. 'That's all I've got on me, babe.'

Stacie thought for a moment. 'Can I have the two hundred now and get the rest later, when you have some change?'

He picked up the stack of wrinkled bills and traded it for the 5 new ones. 'I'll get it tomorrow and you can drop by any time.'

She tucked the cash into her backpack, stepped up and kissed Hank. It was the first time she'd taken the initiative, and he was thrilled! He reached down, cupping her firm little ass and pulled her closer, enjoying her sweet lips. Then she was off, hurrying down the street to start shopping.