So many comments, mostly men saying they wanted a turn fucking her, and a lot of email addresses requesting more pics, unedited pics, her phone number... her address, her name.She closed the lid to her laptop. Emily knew he would give into some of those requests, if not all of them. All sorts of unknown men were probably looking at her nude pics, masturbating. Again. She decided that there would no confrontation this time.Emily began looking up old friends that day.When Emily received the first. I should have been furious at my step-dad for even considering having sex with Kasey. I should have been even more furious at my step-dad for allowing John to make love to my mother. But with John’s continued nibbling of my ear lobe coupled with his hands moving up to my breasts had me melting like butter. John’s hands finally met my bikini clad breasts. He wasted no time in lifting the top off of them so my breasts hung free. Very light touches on my nipples, followed by caresses and light. I screamed in pleasure, moaning as he had his way with me again. He pumped away madly churning my insides, grinding his cock all around inside of me till I screamed again in orgasm as I lost control of my arms and hit the floor in ecstasy. He didn’t stop, he grabbed my hips and pulled me in, pushing his cock even deeper inside of me. I came again and again, my hole getting slicker and wetter, my juices overflowing and dripping out onto the ground where he pumped away at my naughty hole. I immediately paused it and my wife came out of the bedroom holding her jeans and asked what the noise was.I said, “Well, look for yourself.”Unpause and she stood there agape. “Wow, is that them?”I told her yes."We shouldn't be watching this. I don't want to think about your dad like that and she's my friend." Suddenly, she stopped talking. She just watched for a few seconds. Her position on the matter had changed."Oh wow. She has a pretty pussy. Look at his big one going in and out. I can't.