Prompt
· English
Amateur phone photo of real people. The woman, a 19-year-old woman of Southern African descent with light olive skin, dark brown hair, warm brown eyes, bushy eyebrows and a round face with full cheeks, of average height, with a petite frame, stands between the two men with her back against the wall of the car, biting back a cry with eyes half closed, brows pinched up, soft pink cheeks, neat natural makeup with a matte nude lip intact, hair tousled with a few strands across her face, an earring hanging crooked, wearing a rumpled burgundy sheer chiffon blouse and a navy leather short skirt, one hand wrapped around the shift supervisor's thick cock and her other hand wrapped around the night guard's thick cock jerking both fast. The shift supervisor, a hulking heavy man in his forties with huge shoulders, a big belly, thinning blond hair and a stubbled jaw, wears a dark grey guard uniform shirt with rolled sleeves and a lanyard badge stretched over his belly, his uniform trousers open and pushed down his thighs, his rock-hard cut cock out with a wide glistening head and a pronounced ridge under it, the shaft bending slightly downward toward the tip, a vein pulsing along it, his eyes narrowed, a slow wolfish grin, his mouth open on a heavy breath, his cheeks flushed red, licks and sucks at her neck while his huge hand is fisted in her hair. The night guard, a giant barrel-chested man in his fifties with a heavy belly, a ginger beard and freckled arms, wears a black security guard uniform shirt with epaulettes stretched tight over his belly and a radio clipped to the shoulder, his uniform trousers open and pushed down his thighs, his rock-hard uncut cock out with the foreskin pulled back behind a swollen purple head, the shaft straight with a vein running up the underside, his teeth bared in a snarl of pleasure, brows low, his face flushed dark red, grunts while his huge hand is braced on the wall beside her head. The patrol guard, heavily out of focus in the extreme foreground at the bottom left corner of the frame, appears as a blurred dark shape in uniform standing right at the lens, his hard cock a soft blurred pale shape at the bottom edge. They are in a freight elevator of a business center with plywood-panelled walls, a rubber floor and a steel handrail, the shut doors and the quiet tower around them. The camera is from the far corner of the car a step away, slightly wide-angle, capturing a vertical portrait frame taller than wide, a full-length shot of the three of them and the wall behind them, her face sharp and clear. A cold white LED strip in the ceiling illuminates the scene. The image has the physical properties of a low-light phone photo with high ISO noise and grain, slightly soft focus, a touch of motion blur, muddy shadows, a warm white-balance cast, and visible JPEG compression. A cold white strip light hums over the stalled car, the empty tower silent around them.