I tried to apologize for just barging in. But then I realized Trevor never moved; he didn't try to cover up or jump under the covers. I then looked at...his computer; it was me on his laptop. I was sucking his father's cock. It was one of the DVDs Danny made."What are you watching?" I screamed. "Where did you get that!" Never mind where I got it. I have it, and I can see why Dad married you. You're quite the little slut, aren't you?"Now enough of the video, take your top off and show me those. I blinked. Was it really him or was it another illusion? "Hi, I'm Tom Welling. What's your name?" I heard him ask in that voice that I always have wanted to hear asking me a question. I was still on my knees, by the way, but when I saw this god of perfection, I straightened up to my height. I told him my name, yet I stammered. I still couldn't believe it. "That's a nice name." Tom Welling said as he slid the door of my bathroom stall closed with a grin. Oh damn, it was like I had God and the. „Are you fucking k**ding me !?“ Eric shouted at her and covering his cock with both hands. Jessica jerked and looked on Eric and back at his crotch. Girls from the porn video were now rub their pussies against each other. „I´m so sorry... I ...I just heard some noise...“ she stuttered, still jumping with her eyes from his dick to face. Eric turned his back to her, quickly grabbed his boxers from the ground and put them on. „Sorry Eric... I was just worried...“ said Jessica. „Just leave,. As she reached the door she turned and caught me drooling. She laughed and stepped through to the library. I lay there for a moment, then shook myself and rolled out of my sleeping bag, immediately discovering I was sporting a hard on capable of driving in nails. There was a noise and I looked up to find Stevie standing in the doorway to the library looking directly at my hard on. She looked shocked. She looked up and saw me watching her, blushed and stammered, ‘Do you want sugar and cream in.