'You okay, Orrin?' My mom asked via text.
'I'm good. None of you three weigh anything, this is no big deal.' I replied.
"Oh, sorry Orrin," Liv said, and she leaned forward. "Here, you can have a bit of room to look at your phone if you put your hand kinda on my back."
So my right arm was wrapped around her, holding her in place, and my dominant left hand held my phone against her back. Unfortunately, the way she was leaning put more pressure on my d**k. I grunted.
"Oh dang, Mom was right. Daaaamn." Liv said casually, typing on her phone again.
"Really?" Tori replied.
"Mhmm."
My mom's laugh was audible from the front seat, followed by murmurs that I couldn't decipher. Probably dismissing her laugh as a meme or something. Meanwhile, Liv started to wiggle her butt on my lap. I grunted
