Of course I did. I set up a separate email account and left it that I had to sign in, but my password was rather transparent, and my husband could ha...e broken it easily. The author I chose to communicate with was a young man, only 25. (Oh god, I'm old enough to be his mother.) I gave him the email address and so began our rather torrid affair. As soon as I got the kids off to school, I would check my email. The messages flew, fast and furious. At 25, he wanted pumping, grinding, hard. My baby girl, fourteen and even smaller than her mother, darted up. Her brown hair, gathered in a pair of adorable pigtails, flew behind her as she rushed at me. I pulled my hand from her mother’s ass moments before my youngest threw her arms around me and gave me a kiss on the cheek.I felt June’s nubile body pressed tight against me. The soft swell of tits that made my dick harden. Especially now that I’d enjoyed those two fourteen-year-old twins, not to mention that virgin at the grocery. "Let's not talk about it right now. Let's just lay here quietly, and not say anything."I thought she meant we were to lay still, but in a few seconds I felt her fingers wrap around my dick. I jumped, not expecting her warm grip. She tugged lightly on my length, her hand exploring perhaps her first penis. I myself was a virgin, and she was the first girl I had seen naked this close.I lightly touched her breasts, and she arched her back so I had better access to them. We played with each other. HOW DARE YOU? That was the last she ever said, Alan tackled her off the stairs that led to the attic, broke her neck on her way down, and he realized what he did once he saw her, lying dead and his daughters muzzled cries interrupted his thoughts, he did not have time to waste, he closed in on her still virgin daughter, penis erected, throbbing as he will be abusing her, tough she was not wet nor excited, he penetrated her in one move, not caring for her safety nor her feelings, roughly.