"Mmmmm..." after a few long moments of their lips wrestling and wrangling, Elorna would pull back from the kiss, sitting back in a more upright position on top of Jon. She'd steadily begin to undress herself, revealing her ripe breasts. She'd begin to fondle her bosoms, fingertips running across her nipples. "Hurry up and get over here, Silvia~" Elorna would moan, giggling, her hips rock back and forth slightly.<br/><br/>~<br/><br/>"God... dammit" Olivier would grunt through bared teeth, watching the backstage cameras go blank. "The camera's backstage are gone..." the agent's lips would purse outward as he'd turn to his two coworkers.