And tutoring sessions would just mean more time with Beeder and thusly less homework being done.The something dawned on me, Hope was doing really well...in English class, the least she could do was give us some pointers.“ Hey Hope, what’s your trick to passing Mr Halston’s class? ‘, I asked“ Yeah teacher’s pet, spill it”, Faith chimed in.“ I’m fucking him”, Hope said matter of factly and took a drag on the joint.I just shook my head and Faith laughed. We should have seen this coming. Hope was an. "What's in them?" Yes, Sara dear, they're all for you and you'll have to open them to find out what's in them," she answered.I plopped down on the sofa and was told to stand again. She paused the camera and moved it to get a front view of everything and scrolled back to just before I sat down. "Now, when I say 'OK' I'll restart the camera and I want you to sweep your skirt before you sit," she instructed."Sweep? What's that?" I asked.She gave me instructions on sweeping my skirt so it wouldn't. She stroked it lightly before sucking it into her throat. There I was, peering into my own bedroom, where my wife was being ganged by two strange black men, and my 16 year old stepdaughter was masterfully sucking my cock.The black guy who had been fucking her switched off with the other guy. This went on for a few minutes, until the bigger of the two lay on our bed, and Julia lowered herself onto his thick meat. She rode him like mad, screaming and cumming all over him, then the other guy got. “I am actually kind of curious to what it tastes like.” Before I could say even more, I could see the silhouette of his head moving closer so my crotch as both of his hands let go and held onto my knees. I felt his hot breath on my shaft, all the way down near my balls as I could hear him slowly sticking out his tongue, gently sliding it forward and finally making contact with my skin. The feeling I cannot put in words, not in such a way that would do justice to feeling your cock get licked for.