“Danny has to work until 9,” she said, smiling at his dad as her fingers traced his cock.
“Aww what a shame,” his father said, squeezing Tina’s tits. “What on Earth will you find to fill up your time?”
She straddled his cock again. Apparently, she liked it on top. “This,” she said as she lowered her pussy back down on the middle-aged man’s rigid cock.
Danny watched them fucking for several minutes. Tina came several times. Eventually, his dad flipped her on her back, raised her legs over his shoulders and fucked her like there was no tomorrow. He suddenly let out a very loud guttural scream and came inside Danny’s girlfriend’s pussy.
Danny stopped recording and went back to his room. He worked for a few minutes, then wrote a text message. Tina was laying on the bed catching her breath when her phone pinged. She picked it up to check the message.
“Aww,” she said cutely as she read the message, “Danny loves me. He sent me a birthday greeting. Oh wait, he sent it to a bunch of people.” She read the message to Danny’s dad.
“Today is my girlfriend Tina’s 18th birthday. I have loved her all my life. Here is a little something to express how I feel now.” She smiled at her lover, “Your son is totally sweet. I really do love him.”
“Don’t you have one ounce of remorse for lying to him about being a virgin and fucking me behind his back?” Danny’s dad asked her as he fondled her tits.
Tina giggled, “About as much as you have for cheating on his mother with the little girl from next door.” She looked more closely at the message. “Oh, there’s a link to a video. Want to see it?”
“Sure,” his dad answered, moving closer to put his arms around her, kissing her shoulder as she tapped the link.
A video started playing, and it took her a second to realize what it was. She was naked, riding Danny’s dad’s cock hard. Her voice could be heard clearly, “Oh, Mr. Miller fuck me! Fuck me hard! Use my pussy!”
Her hands shook, and she nearly dropped her phone. Danny’s dad grabbed for it shouting, “What the fuck!?!” Tina fought him for it, so he jumped up and found his phone. The same message was in his inbox. He opened it and checked the distribution list as messages started pinging his phone, one after another.
“He sent it to everyone! Your wife! My dad! He fucking sent it to all our friends on Facebook!”
Danny climbed on his bike and headed to Angie’s house. “I fucking hope Mike isn’t there,” he thought as he pedaled hard.