Let's see what he wants.

"What's up, Steve?" you ask as you pound away at Gemma's ass.

"Oh, not much, I was thinking we haven't caught up lately. How about a few beers this weekend?"

Gemma's body starts to convulse beneath you as you drive your cock relentlessly into her ass. Tears run down her sweaty cheeks, now flushed red, as pathetic, soft whimpers escape from her tightly pursed lips. She's trying her hardest not to make a sound, knowing that her father will recognize her voice instantly, but her impending climax is upon her. Her entire body goes rigid, and her legs begin to flail wildly as she cums hard, and you feel your fingers pressed up against her clit start to drip with her wetness as her pussy begins to squirt all over the carpet beneath her. All while you have a banal conversation with her dad.

"Yeah, sounds good," you say, barely able to contain the exertion in your voice. "I'll call you back later."