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"Help...don't...please..." The huge glans was embedded in the deepest part of the v****a, and the folds were stretched layer by layer. The feeling of fullness went all the way from the tailbone to the cerebral cortex. Myrna raised her head to reveal her snow-white neck, and let out a thin scream. The man held her slender waist with both hands, and pushed his lower body forward fiercely. His p***s slammed into the stamen of Myrna, pulled out and disappeared completely with the rhythm. The man even raised one of myrna's legs to hang from the table, exposing the ravaged stamen pitifully to the bright light. "Shh... be quiet, I will love you well..." The man has well-developed trapezius and deltoid muscles, and his figure is well-proportioned and strong, without making people feel too exaggerated. The man said while biting Myrna's earlobe. While reading those obscene words, he was dripping with sweat from the intense pleasure, "Um... so tight..." "Let me go...I'm dying..." The corners of Myrna's eyes were already slightly flushed. After she moaned, her body suddenly bounced, and the man's glands were ground to the sensitive cervix. The man's body also trembled, and then unexpectedly stopped in Myrna's body. The photographer next to him suddenly shouted: "cut!" "Huh? What's the matter?" Myrna opened her eyes for no reason. She broke away from the role of the 'female student being raped' for a second, raised her hand to wipe the tears she had just shed, and kept her legs big. He looked at the man and the photographer strangely, "Is there something wrong?" The man's face was like the bottom of a pot, he silently withdrew from Myrna's body, took off the condom and threw it away. The photographer suppressed a smile and said, "He shot." Vicke turned his head and said angrily, "Shut up! Give me another ten minutes!" "Pfft." Myrna didn't hold back even now, the soft little breasts on her breasts were shaking non-stop while laughing, and she could see that she was really happy, "Oh my god... Vicke, I can count on this laughing for a year! Hahahaha, I didn’t even know I was so good...hahahaha!" While smiling, she took the blanket handed over by the assistant and covered it with an expression of complacency that couldn't be concealed. After all, Vicke is also a well-known "aggressive" male actor in the circle. There are countless women who dare not say it, but they can definitely be regarded as experienced and very dedicated. Today, I ejaculated "unplanned" here at Myrna. It is true to say it is a thing to be proud of Myrna. "Myr! Na!" Vicke yelled her name through gritted teeth. He came over and pulled the blanket off Myrna's body, separated Myrna's thighs as if to re-insert. Myrna was out of breath from laughing and pushed with his hand. He said "Don't, you're too soft to fit in." Of course, Vicke won’t really touch Myrna. In their line of work, there is a clear distinction between work and private occasions. No matter how much you are in front of the camera, it still works. When you turn off the camera, everyone is friends and colleagues. What you shouldn’t do and can’t do. Everything is very clear to each other, and the difference is very clear. Myrna laughed enough and climbed down from the table, while Vicke sat angrily on the sofa for rest and waited to recover. The camera operator was adjusting the film, and the assistant handed over the energy drink to Myrna, and the whole set plus the actors and actresses was just finished. Four people, the director does not need. In fact, the company Myrna works for is among the best in the industry in terms of the technical content of the film, but the scene between Myrna and Vicke was temporarily added and it was relatively simple. There were no lines or plots, and the two were also experienced. Vicke can also pick up the camera and shoot some super close-up shots, so there are fewer staff arrangements this time. "Hey, are you going to the headquarters tomorrow?" Myrna sat across from Vicke and asked him with her chin in her hand. "You mean that feature film?" Vicke also picked up the energy drink and took a sip, spreading his legs wide open, exposing his thick, long and drooping p***s indifferently, "I seem to have an hour of scenes in the afternoon. What? Are you coming too?" "Yes, director Kesong called me today, and he arranged for me to come over tomorrow. It would be great if you went. I haven't filmed in the headquarters yet. It would be great to have an acquaintance." Myrna's sweet sweet smile. She didn't lie, although she has been in the industry for a long time, probably because her image and figure are not very outstanding, she has always been tepid. It has always been committed to creating a "gorgeous" and "beautiful" plot, so it has also cultivated a group of high-quality male actors, and the target audience market is also broader. Today's scene is a temporary rape scene added to Vicke to increase the "fullness of the character". It is a small part of the "President Series" that Vicke is filming. "I don't like to shoot in this department, some women are too pretentious to shoot. Vicke frowned, "I will soften when I hear their voices, and I don't want to c*m for a long time. "Keke. Myrna blinked suddenly, and said meaningfully," it seems that I can't stop you. "Photography!" Vicke yelled this time before shooting. The photographer had already set up the machine and waited beside him. Myrna was pulled off the blanket and hugged to his lap like a chick by Vicke. The erect p***s pressed against Myrna's buttocks like a red-hot iron rod, and the swollen p***s glistened with water. It was Myrna's own water, and Myrna couldn't help it when Vicke lifted her up. Live wet. Vicke grabbed the condom and put it on himself with one hand. "Foul foul!" Myrna pushed Vicke back in horror. Vicke's incredible size of c**k was burning her ass. Vicke let go of the arms around her waist viciously and stood up, forcing Myrna to panic. After a cry, I had no choice but to reach out and hug his neck actively, "Ah! I'm going to fall!" The camera had already started to run, and Vicke leaned over to whisper in Myrna's ear while kissing Myrna's neck: "Myrna, I'm going to f you this time." Because it is a beautiful woman, in order not to make the female audience feel bad, even when doing it, it is forbidden for male actors to swear. Vicke can only speak to Myrna alone. He pushed up while standing, and the thick and long p***s aimed at Myrna's small hole like a big python and inserted it. Myrna only felt her waist sink, and then her whole upper body was pushed forward by the big p***s. He leaned back, his back curved into a beautiful arc, like a slender crescent moon. too deep. Myrna snorted, and Vicke started to walk towards the table while holding Myrna's ass while thrusting it hard. Vicke's p***s is well-known among the company's actresses. At this moment, Myrna only felt that her stomach was going to burst and burn, and Vicke must have pushed into her uterus. "Don't! Ah...so deep...I can't stand it..." Myrna always had a lot of water. Vicke squeezed Myrna's chest with big hands and began to thrust hard, Myrna screamed and was immediately immersed in the pleasure like waves, the juice dripped down Myrna's thighs, and some even flowed down Vicke's throbbing scrotum dripped directly onto the floor, and the white specks fell on the black floor tiles very clearly. "I can't bear it at this point?" Vicke deliberately pushed his p***s in heavily and then slowly ground it out, walking the plot half-truthfully, "Isn't it very majestic just now? Why can't it be called now?" Damn vicke, I remember you! Myrna groaned in depression, but she still had to put on a fragile and broken look on her face, puffed up her chest and approached Vicke's face: "Please forgive me...I promise everything..." Vicke smiled and jerked his c**k out of Myrna's p***y, then he grabbed Myrna's hair and pressed her head into his crotch. Vicke said with a half-smile, "Lick it." Myrna pinches Vicke's muscular ass hard, out of the camera's reach. Insatiable! Add drama privately! Myrna reluctantly opened her mouth and took Vicke's p***s into her mouth with difficulty. In general, except for special scenes, the director will make requests, and the actors and actresses usually negotiate with each other. The photography only needs to be shot next to it. This time But there was no oral s*x scene. Vicke is actually getting up and playing freely. Myrna made up her mind to show Vicke a good look. Her face was not showing any signs of dew, and she looked extremely green in the mouthwork, but in fact she was scraping the coronal groove of Vicke's p***s with her tongue and teeth. The slippery little tongue and fine white teeth fit seamlessly. Vicke gasped, and didn't hold back directly in front of the camera, showing a rare emotional gesture. Myrna opened her eyes and looked straight up at Vicke. Her eyes were full of eager wildness. In return, Vicke pinched Myrna's left pale pink n****e and twisted it hard. Myrna's body immediately trembled uncontrollably, and even a moan of unwillingness came out of her mouth filled with p***s. That’s Mirna’s sensitive point. Generally, the male actors who have worked with Mirna don’t know about it, but Vicke discovered it when he was filming with myrna for the first time, so he usually tries not to touch it, so that triedn’t be too tired at work and to input. But this time it’s all right, the two of them put all their energy into it and start to compete with each other. Myrna knew that this shooting had a time limit of no less than 20 minutes. She thought maliciously. Just wait for me, the surname ke, I must let you disarm early this time. Her tongue began to drill into the horse's eye on the head of the p***s, sucking and sucking while drilling, Vicke let out a low growl, the veins on his forehead were forced out. He picked up Myrna, who was squatting on the ground with one hand and took her back. She put it back onto the table, she parted her thighs and stabbed them hard. So cool! ? Both of them sighed inwardly, Myrna tightened the inner wall, and Vicke began to specialize in Myrna's sensitive points. Panting and moaning for a while, someone's body fluid dripped from the intercourse, the pouch hit Myrna's buttocks and made a crisp 'pop' sound, Vicke turned himself into a pile driver, and f Myrna's little flower hole hard. But after all, at work, Vicke had no choice but to beautify the phrase "today I have to f you to heaven" that was stuck in his throat: "Huh... look at me to send you to heaven..." The photographer next to him swallowed, and his crotch protruded a lot. He has been working as a photographer for not one or two years. Except for the time when he first entered the industry, there are really few times when he was so hard at work.. And the assistant who was with him had already gone to the toilet to solve it manually. Fifteen minutes passed. During this period, Vicke pulled Myrna on the floor and inserted it for a while, and then folded her body and inserted it for a while. After all, Myrna's body is much more sensitive, and Vicke has rich experience. It was accurate and deep, and myrna couldn't bear to climax once on the floor. It wasn't the kind of orgasm from a show, it was a real squirt. This made the smile on Vicke's face never go down in the second half of the shooting. However, Myrna did not make Vicke feel better. He felt that his scrotum was going to burst, and his prostate was also slightly uncomfortable because he had not ejaculated for a long time. He almost relied on his years of "experience". He himself was also surprised by guarding the essence. Obviously, Myrna is not very beautiful and her breasts are not very big. How can she feel so good when she f her? The little flower hole is as deep as it is bottomless, it is as tight as a powerful little mouth covering him, there is a lot of water, and the body is hot. Vicke thought that this is really more annoying than all the actresses he has ever f Self-extrication, unable to control oneself. He couldn't help speeding up, and Myrna was almost turning into a puddle of water. Her weak and subtle hum was more provocative than the most sloppy words. Not only did Vicke think of wanting to take off the condom and directly let himself the idea of semen watering a womb full of myrna. It was almost the limit, and Vicke felt that he couldn't help ejaculating a little bit. His strong psoas muscles stretched out, and the muscles in his legs also exploded. It was ten minutes, and this time Vicke didn't do the usual 'dedicated' work for a while, and almost as soon as the time was up, he couldn't help but yell and ejugate. It was really loud. When he ejaculated at the end, myrna was tightly held in his arms, and the hot p***s was nailed to myrna's body. Even through the condom, Myrna still felt the hot p***s. It was as if the semen had been poured into his own body. "!" The photographer yelled in a hurry and went backstage holding his crotch, while Myrna was panting in Vicke's arms. Vicke rubbed Myrna's breast dishonestly while no one was there. Doing this kind of action after the filming is over can already be said to constitute s****l harassment, but the lower bodies of the two are still connected, and Myrna doesn't bother to argue with him. "Myrna, Vicke, when will you shoot again, I still want to work with you." "Go to hell..." Myrna slapped Vicke's hand off feebly, "I won't do any more with you, I'm almost out of breath... I'd better wash my hands as soon as possible." "Wash your hands and come to me. I will support you." "Get out..."