Veronica is fit. No doubt. Pretty too with her tubby blue eyes and blond hair. Patrick knows this too as he made it very clear what features about her attracted him to her in the first place. This was to be my last shoot before I hightailed it back to the airport back to Blighty and it went without a hitch. The only thing I’d say if it was a criticism about working with couples out here in Prague is that they are so bloody efficient in what they do. There are no variables. If I had to have 1 dig its that Victoria had a boob job which seems to be my pet gripe these days. I mean whatever happened to normal bouncy boobs? Still I wouldn’t say it was as common here in Europe as it was back home in Britain. It was the one thing I’d say about her that made her just 1 notch short of perfection but thats in my eyes of course.

We almost got off on a bad footing when the agent sidled up to me and said there was a problem with the way I want to shoot. The couple wanted to do 20 minutes instead of 30 minutes. I thought for a second and agreed thinking whats the dofference? As it turned out it made no difference. I still got the minimum time I looked for in shoots anyway. Despite its awkwardness starting, when Veronica was dolled up in her lil dark dress and teetering on her crystal encrusted strappy high heeled shoes things heated up when Patrick got his mitts around her boobies and caressed her neck. Things were progressing nicely and I put this awkward start to just plain getting here early and having to get jiggy with it. Just goes to show when theold pulse is racing nothing seems to matter bu the situation at hand as Patrick caressed her, kissing her necks and fondling her hooters as with her back to him she pushed her small tight arse up against him. I could view she was getting worked up and ready for action as she went on her knees to massage his penis through his trousers. Before she attempted to get it out though Patrick took her by the hand and walked her to the couch where he undressed her and removed those nice shoes. After all we didn’t want to put holes in the white leather sofa now did we?

Patrick then flipped her onto her bum so he could spread her legs and lap at her pretty bare shaven pussy. Veronica seemed to like it too as she threw her head back and sighed with pleasure pulling her muff upwards so her clit protruded more to his flicking tongue. She revelled in this pleasure for a bit before sliding off the sofa to get his man meat out and into her mouth where he grew full mast to her urgent sucking (man that was poetry! I should be writing erotic novels with prose like that).