My cunt milked out the last of her mommy cum. I squeezed my eyes shut as my rapture melted into euphoria.I was so ready to try this new responsibility...thing. To love my mom and not be a selfish cunt. This was my second chance, and I would enjoy it. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Madeline MarlowGrace's plan worked.I had saved my daughter from the futa-demon. I saw it in Sky's green eyes.I lay on my back on Georgia's bed. My baby futa-girl was licking up the cum that she had fired all over my big. Then my girlfriend and I broke up. At the back of my mind, throughout the trauma of her moving out, was the thought that now I could go ahead and do it, I could live out my fantasy, there was nothing stopping me now. Still, it took me a week of being on my own before I had the courage to go back on the site. I guess I knew that once I was on there, I wouldn't be able to hold myself back. So one night, after I'd had a beer or two, I opened my laptop and typed in the web address, then searched. O. There were slim fingers between us, squeezing a ring around the base of my cock, a whole hand gripped down in the sticky jungle at our juncture. Fingers juggling then stroking my balls. A stray from who knows which hand tracing the rim of my anus, a circling motion begging further invitation.My mind was a haze of genuine confusion as the moment stuttered, shifting between faux-past and present, slipping in and out of fiction. Kara certainly had me convinced.She sure had exploded from the. Lauren had been to Thun once before but had little idea where they were heading. She noted that the houses were quite grand, with their own large gardens and ornate shrubs and flower beds.After ten or fifteen minutes, they pulled into the driveway of a three story brown chalet, with classic Swiss roof and balconies all round the upper floors. The garage door closed automatically behind them as they walked up the stairs into the house.“Actually, this is my house, studio and holiday home, Lauren”.