39 — Pretty dirty mouth

“Who's teaching you to say these things, Rose?” Desmond says with a chuckle on his lips, “You're getting a pretty dirty mouth.”

I squeeze the hard-on in my hands slightly, and watch his smile widen.

“You need to blame my Daddy's friend…. he's turning me into a little whore.”

Desmond throws his head back and grunts, tangling his fingers in my hair, pressing me against his hips, “You drive me crazy-