He didn’t like feeling fear like this but Deidre saw Jason everyday and he was right there with her and too blind to see she’d moved on. Cynthia w...s on the other side of the world, she could find someone else. ‘Do you trust me, Darius? That’s what it boils down to. You told me yourself that Deidre had checkout of the relationship long before Jason came into the picture. So be honest, that’s not your real issue. Tell me the truth.’ Cynthia demanded. Darius was stunned and realized this woman. Eventually, Shweta rolls over and sits on the side of the bed, then arches an eyebrow at us. She looks at each of us with her bedroom eyes, her eyelids heavy, and then in a husky voice says, “Why don’t the two of you come and stand in front of me?”We both go around to her front. My cock has softened, but Rohan’s is still semi-hard. We crowd close to her, our pricks inches from her soft plump lips. Shweta puts a hand on each of our hips and nudges Rohan and me closer until our hips and legs. I wonder why she has no kids of her own, she'd be a great momma. Ha, Daddy we should set her up with one of your friends, and then she could have a whole bunch of babies." He would cut off conversations like that with his child, she was often too much for him to handle. Each conversation he'd have with his daughter about Iris would end in her having babies of her own, having babies with a man who wasn't him. He slammed his fist down in frustration on the steering wheel. "Pull yourself together,. "Would you like a coffee?" he said, fighting for some composure.In his struggle not to stare at Mercy's fabulous legs he found himself looking intently at the floor."I would, David, yes," Mercy replied, cool and crisp."The machine is just outside. I won't be a second," he said, making for the door."Oh Mr Dumbar?" Yes?" he said, spinning around."Haven't you forgotten something?" Um, have I?" Don't you want to know how I like it?" Sorry?" My coffee. How I like my coffee." Oh god, yes. Forgive.