Freek'n You

Author's Notes:for madcap!

The cameraman licked his lips as Emma crossed her legs again and again. Every exaggerated motion revealed her high-cut panties underneath her too-short skirt. Most girls who came into the agency didn't seem to know what these casting calls entailed. Emma, however, knew damn well what happened despite her claims of inexperience.

"I've never done this before," she lied. Her hands peeled off the green minidress that clung to her gorgeous figure. Her heavy tits bounced once they were out in the open. She grinned. "Would you mind walking me through this, sir?"

The cameraman swallowed.

Eagerly, she worked his cock once he stepped into the frame. She stayed on that black leather couch, her gloved fingers tending to his sac as she easily swallowed his length. Her throat bulged obscenely, but she didn't gag or struggle. It didn't take long for it all to come to a thick and sticky end.