Another photoshoot with Susanna Francessca SeXStoRY

Yet another story sent to me by people who've photographed Susanna Francessca. Keep them coming guys. I guess she has worked as a model for a number of years so there are bound to be lots of stories out there. "Me and a mate, Steve Hopkins, booked Susanna for a photoshoot back a couple of years ago. Steve has a great motorbike and I’ve got an old Bentley convertible sports car, and that was going to be the theme of the shoot so when I phoned Susanna to make the booking, she was really keen and said ‘I’ve got lots of leather and pvc outfits that would look great with a bike and a sports car. Most of them are quite revealing so I know you are going to like them’. The photoshoot was going to be in a quarry near Steve’s place, on a Sunday, when it should be deserted. I told Susanna that there was part of the quarry that was still worked and there might be a few workers there, but she said ‘That’s okay. So many men have seen me naked, so if a few more get a good look at me, I won’t mind and I’m sure they will enjoy it’. Eventually the day came and we all met up at the quarry. We moved the vehicles to one end of the quarry away from where there was still some machinery. Susanna looked at Steve’s bike and said ‘I’ve got a leather outfit that would go so well with that’ and she went to her car to change into it. I said to Steve ‘Do you think she’ll come out wearing virtually nothing?’ Steve said ‘Nah, she’ll be all covered up’. How wrong he was. Susanna got out of her car and she had on a tight pair of leather jeans, high-heel shoes, but, oh WOW, her top was a sort of waistcoat with thin shoulder-straps, but it didn’t have much of a front to it, so her tits were bare. As she walked towards us on the uneven ground, her tits were wobbling and jiggling around so nicely. She walked up to us and stood with her hands on her hips and said ‘What do you think of this outfit, then?’ Steve and I just stared at her tits and I said ‘I’m sorry, I just can’t stop looking at your breasts, they are so beautiful’. Susanna laughed and said ‘That’s really nice of you to say that. In that case, you are welcome to have a good look at them. I like men looking at them if they think they are pretty’ and she just stood there, letting us run our eyes all over her breasts. Then I said ‘Well, I guess we ought to take some pictures’. Susanna got astride the bike, put her hands up behind her head and arched her back, pushing her pretty tits right out at us, as we quickly took as many pictures as we could. It was a warm day but with an occasional bit of breeze, that had made Susanna’s nipples really erect. Then Steve said ‘Are you wearing anything under those?’ and looked at the leather jeans. Susanna said ‘No, nothing. Do you want me to take them off?’ Oh, hell, did we. They were quite tight and Susanna struggled a bit to get them off, but eventually she was standing there in front of us, almost naked with just the tiny leather top and black high-heel shoes on. My erection was pushing at the front of my jeans and must have been so obvious, but Susanna ignored it. She had a little triangle of pubic hair that pointed down to her shaven pussy lips. She said ‘I know a pose you will really like’ and got back on the bike, then laid right back on the saddle, then lifted her legs up and put each foot on the hand-grips at either end of the handlebars. Oh hell, her pussy was right there on show for us. She could have posed with her legs closed, but instead her legs were wide open. Steve and I moved right round to the front of the bike, in front of the front wheel, so we were looking right up between Susanna’s legs, taking pictures of her legs, pussy and tits, all in one shot. Her clitoris was just poking up between her pussy lips and looked so enticing. She was such a great model and changed into some lovely, revealing outfits. After the bike, we moved to my Bentley. At one point, Susann was posing naked, just in high-heel shoes, leaning back over the bonnet of the car, when we heard the noise of a car engine. Apparently some people had been working at the other end of the quarry, repairing some equipment but had decided to drive down to the end of the quarry where we were. The car stopped about 100 metres from where we were and three workers got out. One said ‘Can we come and watch for a minute?’ I looked at Susanna and she smiled and said ‘I don’t mind. They can look at me if they want to’. I shouted back to them ‘Okay, but no crude comments. Just keep it clean’. They looked so eager as they walked over. Susanna started posing again, now with an audience of guys all keen to run their eyes all over her naked body. She looked relaxed and happy, and not at all shy about all the guys staring at her. Her breasts looked fantastic and although she didn’t have her legs wide apart, they certainly weren’t close together, either, so her pussy lips were on show to all of us. Then one of the workers said ‘Do you show it all, you know, like the girls in the magazines?’ Susanna hesitated for a moment, then said ‘Do you mean like this?’ and she stood with her legs wide apart, and leant back the top half of her body over the front of my car. The worker said ‘Oh yes, that’s what I mean’. Susanna was smiling and looked so happy to be showing off her body like that. There she was, naked, breasts looking amazing, nipple really erect, pussy lips not tight together at all, showing us everything. Now there were five erections, all very obvious, but she pretended not to notice. Then she said ‘Will the front of the car stand my weight okay, if I lift my legs up?’ I said ‘Oh, yes, go for it’ and Susanna, lying back on the front of the car, lifted her legs right up in the air, so we could see her pussy lips really clearly. Then after a few pictures, she opened her legs really wide, giving us all a fantastic look at her pussy. She said ‘That’s what guys like to see, isn’t it’. One of the workers said ‘You’ve got a really pretty one, down there. Not many girls look that good’. Susanna said ‘That’s nice. In that case I’m glad I’ve shown it off to you all’. Well, that was almost the end of the photoshoot, but one of the workers said ‘Could I have your autograph?’ Susanna looked so pleased and signed some scrap of paper he took out of his pocket. Then he said ‘Could we have a picture taken with you?’ Susanna looked a bit doubtful for a second but then said ‘Yes, since you said nice things about my body, it’s the least I can do’. They stood either side of Susanna and put their arms around her waist as I took some pictures, with the three of them taking it in turns to stand next to her, then a few pictures with just one of them and Susanna in each shot. It was only later when I was looking at the pictures on my PC that I noticed that, in every shot, one of the guys, while he had his arm around Susanna’s waist, had his hand just up underneath one of her breasts, with his fingers certainly touching it. In the final picture his fingers were certainly touching her breast, almost cupping it, but certainly having a good feel. Whether Susanna didn’t realise, didn’t care, or knew and was enjoying it, I guess we’ll never know".