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?