Use the earphones.

You had to hear them. You quickly grabbed your earphones and plugged them in.

Fuck me harder, mm! The woman moaned as the many men used her body. You began to jerk off.

Take it, slut! You love this cock, don't you? One of the men grunted as he plunged his thick, meaty manhood into the woman's hole.

Fuck yes! I love it! I need your cum inside me... She gasped back. You breathed hard as you imagined it to be Emily.

The front door slammed open and you quickly looked over to see Emily. Her gaze crawled over you mid-jerk, and she smirked.

"Wh-what are you doing back!?" You said far too loudly while trying to shield your erect, dripping cock from view.

"Wendy's sick, so I came home." Emily explained coolly as she walked over to you.

"What are you doing?" She asked with a raised brow.

"Well... I thought you were going to be away for longer." You said meekly.

"And what are you doing with 'that'?" She asked as she slowly lowered a hand to your throbbing cock. You breathed in sharply as her fingers brushed the tip.

"I uh... Was jerking off..." You explained in a small voice.

"No." She stated, giving your cock a flick which made you flinch the slightest bit.

"You're not allowed to unless I say so." She said as she took the laptop from you and looked at the screen. Her smirk grew wider.

"Really? Is this what you're watching?" She looked at you and laughed when you couldn't muster a reply.

"You could just watch the real thing, you know..." She teased. Your cock twitched from her words alone, which she laughed at and softly grasped it in her hand.

"Even though Wendy is sick, tonight's dinner isn't cancelled..." She squeezed your cock and let go as she walked to the bedroom with the laptop.

You'd almost forgotten. You agreed to have a group dinner and drinks tonight with Nate, Stan, Dan and Wendy. But without Wendy, it'd just be the guys with you and Emily. That familiar sickly lust swirled in your stomach.