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Catherine Tresa, a South Indian actress, was filming for her latest Tamil film. The sun was beating down on her as she stood on the set, waiting for her scene to start. She was dressed in a traditional saree, her hair was styled beautifully, and her makeup was perfect. She looked like a goddess.
The makeup man approached her, his eyes scanning her body. He was a short, stocky man, with a thick mustache and a bald head. He was known for his exceptional skills in makeup and his ability to make any actress look stunning on screen.
“Catherine, I need to remove your saree blouse and bra for this scene,” he said, his voice low and husky.
Catherine raised an eyebrow, surprised by his request. “But the scene doesn’t require me to be topless,” she protested.
The makeup man smiled, his eyes twinkling mischievously. “I know, but it will make the scene more realistic and intense. Trust me, it will be worth it.”
Catherine hesitated for a moment, but then she nodded her head in agreement. She trusted the makeup man, and she knew that he would make her look amazing on screen.
The makeup man worked quickly, removing Catherine’s saree blouse and bra with expert hands. He then began to massage her breasts, his fingers kneading her soft flesh. Catherine closed her eyes, her breath hitching in her throat as she felt his hands on her body.
The makeup man leaned in closer, his lips brushing against Catherine’s ear. “You have beautiful breasts, Catherine,” he whispered, his breath hot against her skin.
Catherine shivered, her nipples hardening under his touch. She felt a surge of desire coursing through her veins, and she knew that she wanted more.
The makeup man continued to massage her breasts, his fingers teasing her nipples. He then leaned in closer, his lips wrapping around her nipple. Catherine gasped, her back arching as she felt his tongue swirling around her sensitive flesh.
The makeup man sucked on her nipple, his other hand teasing her other breast. Catherine moaned, her hands reaching up to tangle in his hair. She could feel herself getting wet, her pussy throbbing with need.
The makeup man continued to suck on her nipples, his fingers teasing her clit. Catherine could feel herself getting closer to orgasm, her breath coming in short, sharp gasps.
Suddenly, the director called out, “Action!”
The makeup man pulled away, his lips leaving Catherine’s nipple with a pop. Catherine opened her eyes, her breath still coming in short gasps. She could feel the heat in her cheeks, and she knew that she was blushing.
The scene began to play out, with Catherine and the other actors interacting. Catherine could feel the heat radiating off her body, and she knew that she was still turned on. She could feel the wetness between her legs, and she knew that she wanted more.
The scene ended, and the director called cut. Catherine looked around, her eyes scanning the set. She saw the makeup man standing a few feet away, his eyes locked on hers.
Catherine smiled, her eyes twinkling mischievously. She walked over to him, her hips swaying seductively. She reached out, her hand cupping his dick through his pants.
“I think you owe me something,” she whispered, her voice low and husky.
The makeup man swallowed hard, his dick twitching under her touch. He knew that he couldn’t resist her, and he nodded his head in agreement.
Catherine led the makeup man to a secluded corner of the set, her hand still cupping his dick. She pushed him up against the wall, her lips crashing against his.
The makeup man groaned, his hands reaching up to tangle in her hair. Catherine ground her hips against his, her pussy rubbing against his hard dick. She could feel herself getting wetter, her desire building up inside her.
She broke the kiss, her lips trailing down his neck. She bit down on his earlobe, her hand reaching down to unzip his pants. She pulled out his dick, her hand wrapping around his hard length.
The makeup man moaned, his head falling back against the wall. Catherine began to stroke his dick, her hand moving up and down his shaft. She leaned in closer, her lips wrapping around his tip.
The makeup man groaned, his hands reaching down to tangle in her hair. Catherine began to suck on his dick, her mouth moving up and down his shaft. She could feel him getting closer to orgasm, his dick twitching in her mouth.
Suddenly, the makeup man pulled away, his breath coming in short, sharp gasps. “I want to be inside you,” he growled, his eyes dark with desire.
Catherine nodded, her eyes locked on his. She reached down, her hand guiding his dick to her entrance. The makeup man thrust inside her, his dick filling her up.
Catherine moaned, her hands reaching up to tangle in his hair. The makeup man began to thrust inside her, his hips moving in a steady rhythm. Catherine could feel herself getting closer to orgasm, her pussy clenching around