but they don't seem to notice you at all.

You wish you could yell, or squirm away, or at least look away. You could probably close your eyes, but damn... they do look good.

You feel heat in your cheeks and even between your legs. You try to touch yourself or wiggle to create any friction at all, but you're truly frozen.

Meanwhile Tyler is standing with two hands behind his head, like some kind of beautiful Adonis. His peck flex occasionally. You can't help but follow the light trail of body hair back down to where Sophie is expertly sucking on the head of his dick.

She's using both hands to spread saliva all over the rest of his shaft. She can hardly get a third of it in her mouth. She never had any issue with "deepthroating" you, none at all... The thought makes you want to puke, but also really gets you going. You feel strange between your legs, wet, really fucking wet.

She starts pushing hard. You can hear her gag as she pushes more in her throat. Tyler likes that way the back of her throat feels tightening on his knob. He starts groaning lightly.