Scarlet and Ingrid.

"Whoa! That was as hot as hell!" Scarlet was smiling ear-to-ear as she nudged Ingrid who also had her phone out, no doubt recording everything that just happened.

My face flushed a deep scarlet at the sight of their camera phones being aimed directly at me in my shameful position of nudity. "I...wha...what are you still doing here!?" I managed to cry out through the awkwardness.

Ingrid shrugged. "We never left Prof."

"We were just waiting for Bridget to finish speaking with you so we could make plans to meet up later." Scarlet twirled her red locks with her index finger. "We had no idea that this was going to turn into a romp fest but I am so glad it did." I was so focused on Bridget I didn't realize we had an audience.

I looked at Bridget then, searching for an answer. Did she know her friends were standing there the whole time? If so, why did she initiate sex? What was her endgame? Scarlet approached us then. I wanted to run away, but with my pants around my ankles, my dick balls deep inside of Bridget, and her arms and legs constricting around me, escape was not even possible. Scarlet held up her phone to my face, playing back her recording of the wanton footage of Bridget and I going at it on top of my desk. I was panicking, my heart was jack-hammering. What is she going to do with this footage?

"As you well know Professor Finn, if this video gets out you can lose your job to say the least." Scarlet smiled devilishly. "Unless of course you fulfill my demands." I should have known it would come to this.

"What do you want me to do?"