Amando had wandered across the airfield a little as he waited for Taylor and the others to be ready. The airplane looked really nice but not that big and with them and the crew on board, it would be full. When everybody else approached the plane for the picture, he stayed back and chatted a bit with some of the crew.<br/><br/>Hugh was loud and liked to be the center of attention, a good trait for a rising new star but it was soon getting on Amando's nerves. He would go for some humour shots with Taylor, pretending to accidentally land his face in her bossom, making some semi silly faces when she half exposed her bum and raised her skirt a bit. Amando would also do a picture where he was trying to lift her in his arms. She's be too much for a man his size and as he fell on the ground, he got a look up her skirt. Then he'd take the captain's hat on, pretending to be the captain of the airplane.<br/><br/>If there was one thing he had learned over the years he had been in porn was to never take it too seriously. Documentaries had to be serious but nobody was going to watch a porn movie for it's plot and depth. At least not the depth of the story. He grinned at the thought of the other depths people would be interested in and imagined how Taylor's depth would feel when he'd slid his cock into it. Embracing the warm moist cunt of this rising porn star. Amando made no attempts hiding the growing bulge in his pants. This was a porn shoot after all and got on board the plane.<br/><br/>For take off they would be instructed to take a seat so he found a seat and strapped himself in, thinking about how Taylor would look, strapped in, three cocks inside her and some waving over her face. And then the thought of her covered in cum.<br/><br/>Today was going to be a good day.