Darren does not open his mouth

Just then the phone rings and June's plan is foiled. she reaches over to the nightstand and picks up the reciever.
"Hello?" June says.
"Hi, this is Becky, Darren's accountant, is he in?" the voice said.
"Yes he is, but he's a little tied up at the moment." June said as she reached back and gave Darren's cock a squeeze.
"This is important, the infromation I need from him is critical." Becky said.
"Ok hold on, I'll get him" June said and she then grabbed a large comforter, got underneath it, untied Darren, and handed him the phone.
"Hello?" Darren said, June preoccupied herself underneath the comforter by positioning herself between Darrens legs.
"I don't understand you must have added aaahh!" Darren yelped out as he felt June deepthroat his cock and shove her index finger up his rectum to massage his prostate. "No, I'm ok, sorry I almost fell down." Darren tried to explain in a quivering voice. "Just read the figures, I'm sure its right." Darren said and with that he ended the conversation and put the phone back on the nightstand.
Darren said "Come here you!" and reached down, hooked his elbows underneath June's armpits, and pulled her up face to face with him. Darren feels something warm and soft sandwiched between them that wasn't his. Darren quickly moves his hand towards June's crotch and finds her cock.