As I stood in my cubicle with these skimpy bikini bottoms exposed I realised the person in front of me was a local rough neck thug that liked a drink ...nd only came into the toilet to keep warm and dry.My heart sunk with the thought of being caught with my trousers down but to my amazement he began to stroke my arse and pushed my head down onto his cock which my mouth gleefully accepted so I was sucking his lovely cock as he reached into his pocket to reveal a condom which was soon wrapped. He moved down, towards the noise, and settled outside of a second-story window that peered into the bedroom it came from. Inside, he could see a boy, maybe fourteen or fifteen years old, lying on his bed face-up, with his thick cock in his left hand. He had his eyes closed tight as his fist pumped away on his dick, continually pulling and tugging up towards the head and releasing and moving down towards the base. His breath was uneven, anticipating climax. He had a head of thick blonde locks. I had vaguely heard of Franziska, so I looked her up on the internet several days before this shoot. She had only been in two movies so far, but had filmed several low budget videos for internet porn. From what I could find, Franziska was primarily into lesbian porn; I never found a video of her with a man. Obviously, we were filming a lesbian scene between her and Sasha today.I can honestly say, Franziska was a hot beautiful blonde, and while lesbian porn was not my forte, I could watch her. The two hunters standing behind Makot bristled with annoyance. For a moment, I was steeling myself for something more than a simple tongue lashing. I wasn’t afraid. My carbine was dangling around my neck and I was fully armed. I just hoped that this time trouble would pass me by.I guess Makot decided that he wasn’t interested in trouble either. He called to someone, shouting off towards a hut. A woman appeared within seconds of him speaking. He spat out words at her when she appeared. The woman.