The line went dead. I stared at the phone for a second, frowning. That was strange as hell. What the fuck just happened? Tuck wasn't the type to ask for help unless shit had really hit the fan. I shook my head, pushing the uneasy thoughts aside for now, and turned my attention back to the girls.
I gave Kayla's ass one last firm squeeze, digging my fingers into the soft, marked flesh before finally letting go. With my other hand, I reached for the remote and cranked up the movie volume, letting the loud action scenes fill the room again. Then I leaned back fully into the couch, relaxing.
"Be sure to swallow it all, honey, okay?" I told Minne, my voice low and commanding. "Don't spill a single drop on the ground."
"Y-yesh, Mastherh…" she mumbled obediently around my cock, her words muffled and cute.
"Who was it?" Kayla asked again, still curious, her head resting on my shoulder.
