I climb out of the bath, reach for my phone on the ground, and slip, landing hard on my ass.

“Isaiah?! Are you ok?”

Ignoring the pain in my tailbone, I scroll through the messages below the video with a thumbnail of Bailey’s ass while she’s sinking on my cock.

Autumn: You call him papi? Like Spanish for daddy?

Sherman: HOW DO I DELETE THIS

Autumn: You kinky bitch

Sherman: GET THIS OFF MY PHONE

Miranda: I’ll show you how when I get home

James: How’s it feel, Isaiah?

Shayla: WHAT THE HELL JAMES?!?!?!

Sherman: I THINK I’M HAVING A HEART ATTACK

Autumn: Hahahahaha

James: I MEANT HOW’S IT FEEL KNOWING EVERYONE SAW YOU FUCKING

James: NOT HOW’S YOUR SISTER FEEL!!!!!!!!!!

Sherman: DELETE ME

Eden: Our turn next!

Martin: Disregard that

Shayla: Way to go sis

Shayla: Definitelyyyyyyy not average

Eden: Please, my lord?

Autumn: OMG she calls you my lord?

Martin: DISREGARD THAT TOO

James: Stop looking at his dick, angel!

Shayla: Make me!

Sherman: NO ONE IS NEXT

Sherman: Can you bleach eyeballs without going blind?

Sherman: And ears?

Sherman: Google is no help

Miranda: Step away from the bleach. I’m almost home.

Autumn: Are you and dad freaks too?