She didn't know the ONLY thing on my mind is that Big Fat dick of Victors and how he made me almost pass out. I had to stop her I know she licked his ...cum out of me. I was just so tired from cumin' all day. I slept through Sunday, couldn't come to work. I was sore and tired all i did Sunday was eat and sleep and sleep. I kept checking my phone to see if Victor called. He left a video, of him jerking off to the picture he took of me with my top and bra over my tits and my panties off. I know he. I had the volume turned down low, but even then the woman's moans of ecstasy were echoing through my room. I was lost in the moment, nearly about to reach climax when suddenly I heard the downstairs door slam open, and two pairs of footsteps come running into the house. "Dammit" I thought to myself. I would have to finish another time. I quickly pulled up my running shorts and stuffed away my still hard cock. The dry-fit shorts would not do much to hide them, but it would have to do. I had just. "Yes, we're on our way now," he spoke. "Of course, quite a few actually and I'm sure I can get your address from her." He listened for a while, completely ignoring me as he drove down the long drive, nodding and murmuring agreements. "Yes, sir, I'll make sure she sends you all the details. Bye." What was that about?" I asked suspiciously, wondering why my father had called him instead of me."Oh, he just-" we were interrupted again by another call, though he seemed confused this time. "Hello,. ” I answered back, trying to end this conversation.“Hmmmmmmm maybe Ashley did, but is that a bad thing?” she inquired.“Yes, that’s a bad thing, now drink your coffee.” I replied.She continued her relentless teasing of me for close to forty minutes as we were on our third cup of coffee. As we were finishing up, I noticed I could feel the toe of her boot, rubbing up and down gently on my ankle. As odd as it should have felt, it didn’t, I was on fire from my head to my toe. I just had no idea if.