Backstage of Watching porn

I came home and he had his jeans shoved down around his thighs, watching the tape he kept hidden under the couch. A blonde and a brunette were on screen, both just old enough to be legal, taking turns sucking a cock so big it made their lips stretch. He had his hand around himself, stroking slowly, lost in it. I stood in the doorway and watched him watch them. The blonde pulled off, wiped her mouth with the back of her hand, and the brunette leaned in to finish the job. My shoes clicked on the floor, but he didn't notice until I was right beside him. When I dropped to my knees he finally looked down. He didn't stop the tape. The two girls kept working the cock on screen while I took him into my mouth, warm and already slick from his own hand. He came hard, thick ropes hitting my tongue and a little spilling onto my cheek. I stayed there, mouth open, letting it drip down as he stared at me instead of the screen.