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I released his cock from my mouth and with strands of spit dangling from my chin, and turning to face Derek, who was just in a pair of boxers, his cock already out, whispered, "That's right, a good mom doesn't play favorites, right?"

"Molly, say it again louder." Walter, the sound guy called out, "Didn't get that."

"A good mom doesn't play fav...oh this is stupid!" I sat back on my knees, "Really? Two sons fucking their mother like it's nothing?"

"Cut!" Dan spread his arms out, "All porn is dumb, Molly, but you're talking about guys with their dicks in their hands, think they think at all?"

"Who would treat their mother like this?" I asked, "The other videos have some eroticism, some emotion."

"This is for Nasty Mom." Brad spoke up, "The site wants slut mothers, Molly. You want 'I love you', stick with the Loving Mothers brand, but you're getting paid extra for this, so just do what you do best, fuck."

"Well, hey, if she doesn't want to," Derek said,"I'll step off and it can just be her with Rick."

"No, you'll play your part; she knew the script coming in." Brad countered, "Or do you want to not get paid?"

"Just don't want to make her do anything, she's not cool with." Derek shrugged.

"God almighty." Brad threw his hands in the air, "I hate this milf shit because we have to get all you young guys to play their kids and you're all sensitive little pricks." He was getting red faced and waving his arms.

"If all the girls and guys did only what they like, we'd only have half the movies out there. It doesn't have to make sense and she doesn't have to love it. The two of you are going to fuck her like a pig on a spit and she gets paid five times what you do to pretend to like it."

"Sorry, Brad." Derek mumbled, running his fingers nervously through his sandy brown hair. "I'm ready when she is."

"One minute." Dan hopped out of his chair and coming over to me, knelt down to talk quietly in my ear.

Before he spoke it struck me how stunted to nudity everyone was. Dan was kneeling not two feet from Rick's dripping cock which was still fairly hard and not only were my tits out, but there was pre cum all over my face.

On the other side of me, Derek, in preparation for coming up behind me and fucking me, had his cock hanging out of his shorts and was just standing there, now making small talk with Rick.

"Molly, you signed on for this."

"I know." I nodded.

"And I know you're struggling and you hate this, but." He paused, "I know you like it in a way too. I did when I was an actor, you know that, we did scenes together. I think it bothers you that you can do it."

"Maybe. Sorry, Dan, I'm being a diva."

"Its okay, if you want this to stop we stop, but you won't get a dime and neither will the guys and Brad will start telling people you're a big time pain in the ass. From now on stick to the ones you like, you can write your own ticket now, but once you agree, you're locked in`."

"Right." I nodded.

"Tell you what, get through this and afterwards, we'll go for a drink, you seem like you need to talk."

I took a deep breath, that wasn't a bad idea. Between keeping my waitress job and my 'modeling gig' and the guilt of it, I was exhausted and stressed.

"Okay, I'd like that and I'll finish the shoot."

"Good, now relax, use whatever it is you use to get yourself through and let's see some hot Molly Minx action."

"We done coddling?" Brad called out.

"And this is the last time I let this prick on one of my sets." Dan scowled, "Stuck in the porn industry of twenty years ago."

He stood and walked back to his chair, "Okay, ladies and jerks, let's nail this."

"You okay?" Rick asked, "I...oh."

He gasped when I took his cock back into my mouth and sucked him fast and hard, going at it like, well, like a damn porn star. Rick quickly regained his erection and I moaned loudly, looking into the camera.

Derek was fumbling around behind me, pushing my dress up higher and pulling my thong down my thighs

"There you go, bro," Rick laughed, "Make yourself at home."

Derek's fingers slid though my pussy and just as Dan had mentioned, it disturbed me I was wet. I groaned when he found my clit, rubbing it several times, before shoving two fingers inside me.

Sitting up on my knees, I grabbed the bottom of my dress and peeled it off, tossing it to the side. Turning my head to face him, I saw Derek looking down at his only semi hard cock, a look of concern on his face.

"Kiss me." I whispered.

Derek leaned into me and as I kissed him, I grabbed his cock and stroked it while doing the same to Rick's. The script had called for him to simply start fucking me, but my outburst must have made him nervous and he'd lost his hard on.

'Nice ski-job, I like it!" Dan called out, "There's the real Molly Minx!"

He meant to be encouraging, but the words hit me hard, was this really me? Is this why I kept coming back for shoot after shoot even though I told myself I hated it? Was it just money driving me or somewhere inside did I get off on this, the sex, the raunchiness, the exhibitionism?

For twenty two years I'd been a good woman, married, raising a son. Now a year after the death of John here I was back in the industry he'd taken me from and seemingly not hating it as much as I should.

"Sorry." Derek whispered into our kiss, "Brad makes me nervous, I'll call for the fluffer."

"Hmm, let's see if you taste different than your brother."

I fought back the desire to roll my eyes at my own words and took Derek into my mouth.

"Damn, mom." He sighed as I worked his cock with my shamefully talented lips and tongue.

I took him deep, swirling my tongue around his shaft, before sliding it out on his balls-and earning murmurs of approval from the crew. Removing his stiffening cock from my mouth, I opened wide and slapped it hard against the side of my face, then my tongue.

Derek's cock swelled in my hand and when next I sucked it I had to open wide to take his full girth. I moaned around him when Rick fondled my left breast and following his lead, Derek grabbed the other.

I released Rick's cock and reaching under his leg tapped it, then pushed. Getting my meaning, he stood up and turning from Derek, I sucked Rick's cock. I pushed off my knees so that I was now squatting between them and proceeded to suck first Rick for a minute then turned back to Derek as they continued to squeeze my tits and play with my nipples.

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