"Then why are your fingers trembling?"

He released her chin, but she kept her head tilted upwards, looking him in the eye. He gasped when he felt her unsnap his jeans.

"And I reach between my legs and play with my clit and cum with their cocks inside me and their finger in my ass. I scream oh daddy and think of you!"

"You don't," he whispered, but didn't resist her when she pulled his zipper down and her fingers slipped into his jeans.

She caressed his cock through his boxers and he was ashamed of the pathetic whimper that emanated from him as she stroked him while her other...