Confidence, Dominance, and your on your back. You should be on birth control. Whoring yourself for the father of your c***dren. You should be ashamed ...f yourselfI could not defend my actions, even to myself. I just had to live with what I have done. I climbed into the shower and cleaned up. I calmed down after a long hot shower, but my emotions were still there.I looked out the window to see John sitting by the pool. After the emotional onslaught, I was getting excited again. I found the. After Serène dumped me, I ended up spending most of my time cooped up at home. I didn’t want to go out much because I might run into her with her new man, you know, and besides I was out of a job and didn’t have any money to spend anyway. On top of all that, the weather turned really nasty around then, cold and rainy and dark all the time. And I needed an escape, and more money.’ ‘So you turned to something diabolical?’ Rose was grinning now, her own troubles forgotten. ‘You could say that.. Next day when I started my sex game with her she tried to pull out my dick from my pant to give me blow job as usual but I stopped her and opened her salwar instead. She was bit amused when I put my hand on her pussy and tried to open her pussy lips. First she moaned umhhhhhh……… but immediately stopped my hand saying “your hand will become dirty”but I didn’t stopped and carry on with my work. I opened her pussy lips to find what inside was with my fingers. She started moaning slowly. My name is Don, by the way.”“Hi Don, my name is Buttercup, this is my Mom Joy,” she introduced us since Don seemed mostly interested in the two of us.“Your mother? I thought she might be your sister,” Don offered as a compliment. My daughter usually hated it when people assumed we were sisters.“Oh, we get that all the time, Sir. Do I look more mature, or does she look like a teenager?” Buttercup’s words were playful but hardly submissive. She was still learning. Mike was clearly observing and.