.. and that was part of the reason why he'd finally called Frank. Well, that and what had been waiting for him once he'd finally gotten home, somewher... past two in the morning.He remembered now. It shouldn't have turned as ugly as it had gotten. His father was gone, likely out with one of the sluts who saw... well, David wasn't sure what they saw in the man. It was all very disgusting to him, but beside the point. Brian Martin hadn't been there, and therefore, he wouldn't have to put up with. I headed up to her room and pulled out her stash. I rummaged through the videos and found 'Babysitters For Hire' and was intrigued. I popped it in. The scene started with a young girl playing with herself. I laid back and got comfy. I pulled my pants down, no panties, and pulled my top and bra off. I watched and followed what the girl on the screen did, rubbing my nipples and licking my fingers. Finally I took a wet finger and rubbed it over my clit. I rubbed around and shoved a finger inside. ”“It is gorgeous,” I said, my dick throbbing.“Oh, well, you know boys,” Mr. Warner said. He just nodded and kept walking his dog.That was what was great about the belt buckle. When people learned the women were just doing things to pay for blowing me, everyone accepted it. Mr. Travers hadn't minded me and his son fucking his wife earlier because of it.Naked, Mrs. Daniels fell back to her knees, her soft boobs swaying. She grabbed my cock and gave me a naughty smile. “Mmm, now where was I?”She. " "Well thanks, I mean all I do is type at work all day so I guess I should have strong fingers." I chuckled.I looked at her left arm curled over her head and noticed the goose-bumps. I decided to make my move, I pulled her shorts down slightly to see the neon green thong poke out."Hey horn dog, calm it down back there" she laughed as a big smile crossed her face.I pulled her shorts back up as I had achieved my goal, the sight of that thong was enough to hold me over until what happened next. I.