Stay and film

Stephanie steps behind the camera and begins filming. Colette lifts up her shirt to expose her breasts, then places the head of Mohan's hardening cock between her lips.

Stephanie moves the camera closer so that the viewer will see Colette from almost Mohan's point of view. Colette playfully looks up at the camera with the producer's cock in her mouth.

Colette starts gently kissing and licking around the head of Mohan's dick, slipping it in and out of her mouth while her hand fondles his balls.

He leans back on his desk, relaxing in his standing posture. "Ahhhh... good girl, Colette, at least you know what's expected of you in this industry."

Colette tilts her head to seductively gaze up at Mohan as her soft wet mouth continues making love to his cock. She drags her lips back up his shaft until it leaves her mouth with a pop.

"I know I'm not in control, sir," she says. "I don't fight it. It's so sexy."

She moves her head around behind his dick and plants a series of kisses along the side of his shaft, while staring seductively into the camera. Stephanie, watching through the camera, feels as if Colette is looking into her eyes, advising her to likewise accept her lack of power as a woman.

"Oooh yeah," says the producer. "You know your place is on your knees in front of me sucking my big hard cock."

"Mmmmm," Colette agrees as she takes his dick back into her mouth, bulging out her cheek from the inside.

She turns to face him again and starts bobbing her head up and down on his swollen shaft, running her tongue around it while her hand strokes the base. She gradually takes it deeper as her head bobs become more vigorous. She slurps on it wetly and loudly, occasionally withdrawing her mouth briefly and letting a string of saliva drip down her face.

"Fuuuck," the producer says enthusiastically. "You look so good with spit all over your chin... dripping down onto your tits..."

But then, Mohan lifts his gaze from the cocksucking Colette to Stephanie standing next to him. He stares intently down Stephanie's low-cut dress with a look of intense lust in his eyes, making her feel uncomfortable.

At that very moment, {if Bra = 1}Stephanie's bra suddenly snaps and falls out the front of her dress{endif}{if Bra = 0}one shoulder strap of Stephanie's dress suddenly snaps{endif}, letting her nubile young breasts spill out and jiggle in front of the pervy producer's eyes.

Colette lets Mohan's dick pop out of her mouth as she turns to look at Stephanie, surprised and visibly lusting after Stephanie's busty body as much as her boss.

"Oh Stephanie!" groans Mohan, also turning his whole body toward Stephanie. His throbbing purple cock excitedly pulsates and fires a jet of hot white spunk onto what is left of Stephanie's dress.

The producer grabs hold of his cumming cock and tugs on it, jerking off all over Stephanie's dress. Rope after rope of the sticky white substance lands on her dress, creating the telltale pattern of a cumstain.

"Oh Stephanie..." Mohan says again, admiring his artwork. "You look so good with your tits out and cum all over your dress. Yeah, I'll give you some money for your film."

"Thanks," says Stephanie, trying to sound grateful as she stands there awkwardly in her disgraceful state.

The producer pulls up his pants, sits down, and returns to speaking in a businesslike tone. "Now, in order to get it out by December, I need you to finish filming by 12th September, but no later."

"I'll help you find a pin to stick your {if Bra = 1}bra{endif}{if Bra = 0}dress{endif} back together," says Colette, putting her own tits back in her dress and wiping some of the saliva off of her face. "Clothes get torn all the time around here, it's no big deal."