Professional encounter

Cairo Caput did his best to prepare the filming set. He bought a permit from the Egyptian government to use the entire space of the Ahat temple and spared no money in hiring extras.

Samson was impressed with the costume he was crammed into. He had never seen such a perfectly reproduced Roman armor. Even the make-up artists made exellent work, so he really looked like exhausted soldier after a three-day battle in the desert.

"Action!", Cairo shouted from his director's seat under an umbrella, and the four cameras faced the actor. Samson started to move across the sand, shuffling his feet. As the zoom stopped on his profile, he feigned a stroke, reaching his forehead with hand and falling backwards.

The next shot took into account the hooded stranger, who pulled him out of the sun. They hid in the temple of Ahat and the figure took off the headdress, revealing the face of an Egyptian princess, adorned with gold jewelry rustling in the rushing wind. Dalila looked beautiful in her role, matching perfectly with her skin color and makeup.

Dereli didn't have to pretend to be in love and concerned about the legionnaire, she just turned the real emotions from yesterday evening into the character she played. With slow stir under the camera close-ups, she pulled the lorica segmentata off his shoulders, revealing the hairy, well sculpted chest of the man.

Dalila took care of Samson's pants, awakening the powerful beast. In the twilight, the club looked like a true-size torch, not a part of a human body. The girl grasped it, feeling a throbbing vein under her fingers. Seized by lust, Dereli wrapped the lips around the top, running her tongue up and down, and then she opened her jaw wider and tried to engulf it with her entire throat. It looked like a hamster **** on a banana.

Cairo was giving more instructions from behind the camera about what he expect them to do next. More than the desire he wanted the audience to feel attached to the characters. He were trying to make an art film, not a cheap porn movie.

Samson took the lead in love and spread the legs of the Egyptian beauty. In secret he took out a vaginal plug, sticking his lips to the girl's clitoris. He rattled her pleasure bell by sucking and twirling it with his tongue, while stimulating her inner upper wall. Dereli was impressed with his experience. She didn't have to pretend to have an orgasm in front of the cameras, as she managed to cum twice on her own.

Another Cairo's command announced the main course. Dalila leaned on all four, pushing her rump upwards. Her pink lips contrasted with the light brown skin of the buttocks. The girl grunted and then squealed in surprise as Samson's cock entered her interior. She felt it filling her to the brim, stretching the walls to the limit.

Samson leaned over Dalila and caressed her enormous breasts, eager to prepare her body for steady thrusts. With each push, Dereli tensed her back, suffering a little, but at the same time finding unhealthy pleasure in something so big inside her. She felt the greatest orgasm of her life building up, and when it came out like seething kettle, her sphincters failed and she squirted just as if her vulva were actual waterfall.

"Cut!", Cairo called through the loudspeaker, with an appreciative cluck, "This... This is what I call professional encounter."