Both naked! And she was on all fours with Charl on his knees behind her buttocks... then, Leduc flicked a button that brought them into close-up and J...net gasped when she saw Charl's slippery cock plunging into the lovely blonde German girl's flowered vagina. She watched in revulsive fascination as Charl fucked into her with long powerful strokes -- not hurrying, and leaning back to enjoy the sight of his prick moving in and out of her glistening, moist cunt -- she watched the soft, pink flesh. I reached behind her, and with a little difficulty I managed to unclasp her bra & gazed as her gorgeous tits fell free. I lifted her head from my cock and pulled her down to lie on her back. Her nipples stood erect as I lowered my mouth onto one of them, my tongue teasing it as I gently bit and sucked at it. My hand started rubbing her thigh, moving upwards until it brushed against the thin material of her panties. With my fingertips I traced the outline of her pussy lips through the now. He pressed his head into the pillow, then was disturbed again by an alarm clock going off. Dakota reached up, turning off the alarm and radio. “I set them yesterday,” she said as he raised his head. “I’ve got a shoot today, but I can call and tell them I’m sick, it’ll be alright. Then I can spend the day with you Lord.”He looked at the clock, seeing it was a little past six-thirty. “No, you go do your shoot. I’ve got to go to work today. I’ll see you later tonight.” He laid his head back,. “That’s her name, alright.” “She’s cool, Paul; send her up.” “Oh, Ok Sam. You have a good one.” I hung up the phone, then hit the intercom button to buzz Rashid, my producer. He’s this short Indian guy who spends most of his time at work talking on his cell phone during my show to his family back in India. Occasionally, I bug him with stuff, but he let’s me do pretty much whatever I want, and doesn’t tell the station manager when I screw up. I guess it’s not too bad to have him as my.