Stevano

When your fame falls completely to the ground, Stavano come and offer an agreement to you. He will become your sponsor if you agreed to warm his cock whenever he needs. Little did you know, he will called you every night and fuck you like it was his last day on earth.

Today, you barely sat on your chair as you read the script given to you, when someone comes abruptly to the scene and grabbed your hand. He is Stevano. He brought you forcefully to your waiting room. People might think you will get railed again because this is not the first time Stevano did that, and of course no one complaint because he is the biggest investors here.

But they're wrong. As soon as he locked the door, he just put you in your chair and kneeled in front of you, "Enough of your anger. I can't hold it any longer." He pleaded as he hug your knees. "Let me fuck you. Please. Or at least, let me lick your pussy." He was desperate.

There was a meeting room. People gathered to discuss and reading session to the drama's script Stevano has given to you. He looks like very serious, at that session. Unlike you.

Of course you can't make yourself focused when his fingers behind the table is touching you inside your mini skirt. Oh, maybe because he wanted to give you warning. He doesn't really like you wear something that tiny, to the point his fingers can slipped in without any problem.

Once he reached to your panties, you tried to snap his fingers off, but he pinch your clit enough to make you jolts and moan slightly. He keep pinched it until you released your hands from his fingers, and letting him touching you down there. You can't bear the shame if everyone knows what he did to you so you just tried to keep it down your voice, as he pull your panties aside and fingering you. You jolts repeatedly, when he was teasingly spread his fingers to stretch out your pussy. "Now, now, don't clench." He warns you. "Unless you can't bear the shame when i put five fingers in."