I sat more upright in the chair and folded my arms.“You have gone a little way towards redeeming yourself, girl, but…” I said, leaving pause for...emphasis, “… you have clearly shown you cannot yet be trusted. I think it best if you stay here tonight so that your mother and I can properly supervise you.”I looked sideways at Marta for her approval and she grinned and nodded in agreement. I stood up, towering over Rosea, pulling up and adjusting my shorts as I did so, tucking my very limp dick out. Now coming to the story…After our first sex, everyday we used to have sex, sometimes after my dad left for shop and later when I returned from college. My moms figure is 36-30-36.We used to have sex two times daily. My mom also used to seduce the milkman and our driver. She used to either drop her pallu or used to come out wearing nothing but a towel. she became so horny that she even dropped her towel back sided in front of the driver. He was speechless. But she never let them touch her. I. ’ I replied, ‘Yeah honey, I wanna drive my dick on your booty.’ She smiled and gave me a flying kiss.So, we went to the bedroom of hers. We sat near each other. I licked her lips passionately and rubbed her boobs with my hands. She moaned but in a slight manner. She started to undress in front of me. I sat on the bed. She started stripping with her gown at first. She torn open it! I looked straight into her eyes. She was biting her lips.Then she opened her bra. And then her pantie. She half. “Oh! No, I have never danced like that.” I answered with a surprised look on my face.“Would you want to?” Samantha returned following up her question.“God, I don’t know if I would be any good at it.” I answered wondering why she was asking me this.“I danced for rent, food and clothes money at a club my first two years here at Tech. If you want to learn how, and I think you would be great at it, I can teach you.” Samantha offered. “I am still good friends of the guy that I worked for so he would.