Tiffany responded. "Actually, no, you don't cum. Remember, I interrupt you two."

"Actually, I think your mom is right, Ben. She walks in and Amanda has to leave. But we don't have to go by the script completely."

Tiffany scowled at Taylor as she got up from the bed to put the camera down on Ben's desk. 'She wants to suck his cock, I know she does,' she thought.

Taylor's eyes suddenly lit up. "I know! Let's do a dry-run and see how the entire scene is going to play out?"

Tiffany's heart raced at the idea.

"Yes. Good idea, Taylor. We can rehearse your blowjob, pretending to be inexperienced...