1. Casting first: Mila
  2. Casting the second: Julia
  3. Casting third: Julie

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I stand near the window and look at the gray sky, from which the fine December snow is slowly falling. From the height of the eighth floor there is a view of a gloomy courtyard surrounded by faceless panel houses, powdered with this very snow, bare trees and rare passers-by hurrying about their business. It is already getting dark, so even these sad species are hard to guess.
I look at my watch and turn on my camcorder. It's time to get down to business.

There is a quiet knock on the door.
- Who's there?
- Uh ... I have been appointed for this time, - I hear a girlish voice, unsure, quiet, but very beautiful.
- OK, come in.
The door slowly opens and a pretty girl slips into the room, quietly, like a mouse. He stands uncertainly and pulls the button on a short denim jacket.
“Sit down,” I point to the chair opposite the camera.
The girl still sits quietly and smoothly on the very edge of the chair, squeezing her slender legs tightly and folding her arms over her chest, as if she was cold, although the room is quite warm. Nervously looking around. Immediately obvious, inexperienced.

- Good evening.
- Good evening...
- What's your name?
- Julia.
- Is it your real name?
- Yes, khgmmm! ..
The girl is fidgeting in the chair, looking past the camera, breathing heavily.
- Please look at the camera lens.

Does as I said, but the eyes run back and forth. Pretty blue eyes. And not only her eyes are charming. A beautiful Slavic face with a upturned nose and plump sponges, which are attached to the barely visible freckles.
- You didn’t just come here, Julia?
- Yes, yes, of course, not just like that ...
“You know what we are doing here?”
- Y-Y-yes ... - blushes deeply and lowers her eyes to the floor, - they told me ...
“Oh, those shy people, their customers love them!”
- What exactly did they tell you?

- Ummm ... What are you here ... This ... Shoot, well, these, well, movies, uh ... For adults ...
- Yes, do not be nervous so. And look at the camera. Yes, like this. Do not be afraid, do not eat you.
Julia is chewing her lovely plump lips. Sponges without a trace of lipstick, as we started.
- How old are you, Julia?
- Eighteen.
“Okay,” I focus on her face, “long ago fulfilled?”
- Half year already.
“And you, I believe, are no longer a virgin?”
“No,” he blushes thickly again.

- Yes, nowadays an eighteen-year-old virgin is a rare beast. Who did you find out about our company?
- From Mila. She says you paid her well in just one evening of work.
- Yes, we paid her well. But. But she did a good job with this money, - the camera drifted away again, showing an awkwardly compressed figure in an armchair, - but you can't say that looking at you. Do you really want to shoot with us? See our price list?
- Yes...
- And what is ready for the money?
- Well ...
- Do you need a lot of money?
- Well, as Milka would like to ... And better is more ...

“And what is the money for such a shy man?
- To the wedding ...
- I'm sorry, what?!
- On, khgmmm, the wedding ...
- Wow! Are you getting married?
- Yes...
- And soon the wedding?
- The earlier the better.

- Why such a rush?
- Well, I, it ... We ... In general ... Well ...
- By aerial, or what?
“Yes,” she blushes again.
- Interestingly! And a long time?
- Ten weeks.
- A groom in the know, how do you want to earn?
- No, no, no, no! He should not know anything! - the girl waves her hands and bulges her little eyes, - Mila said that the video goes abroad and no one will see us here!

- Exactly, - “naive lohushka, hung ears!”, - only the chosen will see our shooting abroad.
Julia sighs in relief.
- Just to make good money, you have to work hard. Besides the groom, was there someone else?
- I'm sorry, what?
“Has anyone else besides fucked you?” - Her stupidity is already pretty pissed off by me.
- Oh, this ... Well, yes ... It was once ...Before him...
- and everything?
- Yes.
- Not much. It would be better if it remained. Okay, get up bye.
- What?
- Yes, you fucked up blunt already! Stand up, I say, in full growth.

Rises, blushing.
- What is the height?
- Meter-sixty-seven.
- Weight?
- About sixty.
- Chest?
- The second size.
- Twist around, only slowly. And do not pinch you so relax.
Legs and ass in tight jeans that need: wide hips, smooth curves of the knees and calves, between the thighs you can see the gap.
- Take off the jacket. Hang on the chair.

You can see a juicy body through a tight T-shirt: narrow shoulders, a bulging chest, flat while the belly and a thin waist.
- Now a t-shirt.
She takes off her T-shirt and hangs it there too, stays in a red lace bra, from which boobs stick out with juice. Yes, about pregnancy, except for them, while nothing reminds. The stomach is not yet round.
- Jeans.
Takes off jeans and sends to the rest of things. It remains in the red thong, bought in a set with a bra, and red socks. Clearly preparing for the show, dressed up.

- Twist one more time.
Yes, ass, despite the rather big size, without the slightest trace of cellulite, elastic, round, juicy.
- Bra.
For a moment I thought about it, but quickly got rid of unnecessary rags. Breast ripe, tanned, poured, with large pink nipples. And the right half a little more.
I went over and tried them to the touch: firm, elastic, young. Twist in turn nipples. Those from my manipulations stand up. The girl silently endures. I am an elastic ass, lightly slap on it. Ass springy, juicy, smooth. Sit back on the sofa.
- Now panties.

Removes thong. Visible traces of sunburn and neat "mohawk" brown hair, slightly darker than on the head.
- Is it with you Milka on the roof tanned?
- Yes. Why?
- I see boobs tanned. Turn around, put your hands on the chair and spread your legs wide. Yes, yes. The legs are still wider. Maximum
- On the splits to sit?
- No, do not sit on the splits.
- I can do the splits, I do gymnastics.
- I believe that you can. But now this is superfluous, all that is needed is visible. Then maybe.

Julia's pussy is neat, pink, lips inside. Between the buttocks is a thin pink stripe and a no less pink, wrinkled anus.
- Sit on the chair, continue the interview.
Sits, tightly clenched legs and covering his chest.
- Relax, take your hands off. Where-where, on the armrests! There is nothing here to play shy. Legs slightly apart so that everything can be seen. Yes, enough. And look at the camera. Good. I will have more questions on the price list: deep blowjob? Swallow?
- What do I swallow?
- Cum, babe, cum. Swallowing cum?
- Sometimes ... In a mood.
- I'll swallow it. Do you suck deep?
- For my beloved, yes, when I ask.
- Big with him?
- Seventeen somewhere.

- I have more. I think you can do it. Do you practice anal sex?
- Seldom. It is necessary to prepare in advance, and not very nice.
- Well, you prepared?
- Yes of course.
- Good. Have you tried a girl?
- Nuuu ... - blushes again and lowers her eyes, - tried a couple of times.
- With Milka, I suppose?
- Yes...
- I did not doubt it. She will help you today, do you know?
- Yes...
- Milka, come on in.

Chopping heels comes Mila. High boots, short pleated petticoat, from under which the lace edges of black stockings look, a tight top, from under which solid nipples boldly stick out. In the navel shining ring with a pebble - the last squeak of fashion. But all the makeup on the face is also not - I insisted. It is standing, smiling slyly, slyly looking at Julia, her eyes glittering. Apparently, kosyachok "puffed up" in the kitchen while we were talking here with Julia.
- Mila, prepare a girlfriend, but as it should. She wants to make good money today.
I empty the sofa and point the camera at him.
Julia gets on the sofa cancer, holes in the camera.
- Look how it is dry there, disorder!
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