I managed to hide my erection on the way downstairs, but I did have a pre-cum stained on my lower underpants, next to my thigh. I doubt she noticed, b...t she did know I masturbated, a lot. She would occasionally find and remove old t-shirts and underwear that I would use as cum-cloths without me knowing. I returned to my room, shut the door, and sat down passionately stroking my rock-hard cock to some big tit MILF getting fucked. About half way through my "session," I heard her walking upstairs.. "It's not over, Stephanie Taylor. It's not over," Jack stated bluntly."Get out of our way or I'll kill you where you stand," Mr. Taylor nearly shouted. What scared me the most was that I think he meant it.I didn't thing he would, but Jack complied, a devilish grin on his face. As we passed by, I nearly fainted from fear.We continued in silence to the car. By the time Mr. Taylor got into his seat, I couldn't keep myself together any longer and burst out crying. I hated myself for doing it, but I. I even switched to her pussy and looked at her face. She was smiling and enjoying with every stroke I gave in her pussy, I fucked her harder, took a second and fucked her ass, and repeated it all over and over. After a few switches she asked to cum in any of holes, I already had pussy in mind but as she said that I wanted to go as deep as I can.After a few more strokes of joy I gave a final stroke that went all the way deep in her pussy, it was so deep that I even felt end of her uterus, and. Don't let him go anywhere, Sasha. I'll be right back.”She winked at Zack before sliding out of the booth and sauntering off.“She's going to get you something strong” Sasha said with a giggle. “You don't look like you've had anything yet.”“I don't drink a lot,” Zack replied “but I won't say no when two lovely ladies insist.”“That's very wise of you. What's your study, Zack?” asked the bubbly red head.“Oh, I'm finishing up a master's in electrical engineering.”“Ooooh... I had a feeling you were a.