Opening the door I faced my grandmother’s face a smirk on it. “So what ya doing in there?” She pulled my towel off. Cum was still oozing from m... head though more slowly. “I knew it.” She exclaimed. “Don’t tell mom,” I said “About you jerking off or about the hole in the bathroom.” I felt weak and nothing came from my opened mouth. “We can make a deal though. Come to my room and help me out and we’ll pretend this never happened.” Not exactly sure of what she meant naked as I was born I followed. Her German accent was at its thickest when she was in the throes of passion. “How is her pussy? Is the kleine Hure making you feel amazing?”“Yes, she is!” I moaned. “And the futa’s cock? Is it stirring your cunt to a hot froth.”“Ja!” she moaned. “Ihr futa-Schwanz ist fantastisch! Sehr gut!”“Good!” I panted, glad my wife was having fun.I watched her rump work up and down Elizabeth’s cock. The sight was outstanding. I pumped away at Lola’s cunt, drilling deep into her pussy. Her twat squeezed. It was a very loose and friendly environment but popping a boner while putting on a girl’s makeup was hardly professional. So you usually took care of it in the morning before getting ready for the day or prayed that the problem didn’t come up later on.This was just the beginning of what was going to be a long day. It was an 8 am call which meant that you had to be up by at the least 7 to be there and get everything ready for when the models arrived. Rubbing your eyes and a coffee in your hand,. "They kissed after the call. Layla snuggled into Eric's arms as he hugged her. They lay on the bed, kissed and held each other for several minutes. There was no need for words. Eric's hand moved to her bottom and massaged the soft warm cheeks until he fell asleep.At the appointed hour that evening, Ben and his friend Ashley arrived at the studio. Layla and Susanna were ready with beers that were gladly accepted. They sat around a conference table in the meeting room. After introductions and.