A flush, and the small pool of magically generated cum disappeared down the toilet. Brooke still looked flustered, but she had mentioned her excitement over the device the two of you had bought to try at home.
It was a camera. One that made pictures that could last forever, but in a literal sense. After taking a picture of Brooke's cream pied pussy, still hot and swollen from the rough round of sex you had right before, she discovered that globs of your cum kept dripping down her pussy at the slightest clench of her vaginal muscles, forming an almost never ending stream. It came from nowhere.
You discovered that, once you deleted the picture of her semen-filled pussy from the camera, the effects wore off, and she could finally recover again.
The manual you read explained the same thing. Taking a picture of a specific thing, an action, in your and Brooke's case, meant that it would remain fixed, completely the same, even as time went on. Actions would basically be played on loop forever.
You had to admit; the idea excited you... a lot. Brooke was the person that broke you out of your reverie.
The two of you had headed back to the bedroom again, quick to notice that the sheets on Brooke's side of the bed needed to be changed. Cum stains had already formed, from before your wife went to the toilet in hopes of getting rid of the feeling of sticky wetness between her thighs. It had become a true and utter mess.
It didn't, however, completely relieve you of the arousal you had felt over what that device could mean for your sex life. You quickly found that you had a boner again.
Brooke had discovered it too.
"Oh baby," she said, "keep that pose."
It was covered by the boxers you always wore to sleep, but it didn't mean that your bulge wasn't visible behind the fabric. There was the flash of the camera, as Brooke took a picture.
"Aren't you still on your post-orgasm high?" You asked incredulously.
She grinned evilly, and raised her arms. "You're right! I guess you'll have to wait for a bit, until I have recovered."
You groaned. "Honey please, why?"
She answered with a giggle.
"Oh, you aren't the victim here babe. I just spent half an hour on the toilet with a continuous stream of cum leaking down my cunt, because of a silly picture you took. Now it's your turn."