Watch..

You realize the best thing to do for all involved would be to just stay where you are and enjoy these sexy eighteen-year-olds' fuck on your plush sofa. It didn't seem wise to confront this strapping young athlete right now, especially since it would raise the question of why you were here in the first place, when you were supposed to be off with the wife while Sarah babysat your child.

You try to get comfortable in the darkened kitchen, leaning against a stool as you wank your cock, your eyes never leaving the oversexed couple twenty feet before you. You surreptiously reach for a bottle of handsoap by the sink and slather a dollop over your already hard cock, easing the friction of your masturbation.

The teens' hands are all over each other as they work their way over to your sofa, lips and tongues mashing against each other clumsily as each one's passion builds before you.

Bubbles foam as you slick your fist up and down your cock excitedly as you listen to their youthful giggles and sighs. You watch as Sarah grabs at Teddy's cock.

"You do have protection, right?" she asks. You see her big brown eyes connect with his.