"Don't put it like that. It is not that black and white Victoria," Mom tried to rationalize her betrayal to me, while talking to me like a mother scolding her daughter.

Olivia chipped in, adding fuel to the already out of control fire, "Slut Kate, who is prettier, me or your daughter?"

I looked at Mom who paled instantly. "Please, don't make me answer that," Mom pleaded.

Olivia's smile turned as she looked down and ordered, "Mom, move away."

Lauren crawled out from between her daughter's legs, and Olivia opened her legs wide to showcase her cunt. I knew I shouldn't look, but I could feel a magnetic pull drawing...