We met online. Maybe a few months ago. I knew our relationship clicked from when I first saw that picture of you, you looked so shy and timid, it was ... real turn on. Your figure was so feminine, with curves in all the right places. In your picture you wore all the buttons on your shirt done up, but I knew inside that you wouldn't be afraid to rip it off. I continued reading about you, your name was Casey. You lived in Florida - alone. And I knew that I had to meet you, even though I lived a. She heard a man’s voice say look what we have here!The men approached and the next sound she heard was the unzipping of a fly then she felt a warm cock against her cheek. She turned her head slowly and opened her mouth to take it in, fuck it was huge and she started to suck on it. Mmmmm moaned the man and he started to fuck her mouth, grabbing her hair as he did so ramming his cock into her slutty mouth as he pulled her towards him.When she felt his dick go rigid he pulled out and his cock was. Incestuous tingles raced through my body. They electrified my flesh. I groaned, my hips wiggling from side to side. I felt her thick bush rubbing on my clit and pussy lips. Mom leaned back, pulling me with her. We were on the edge, allowing the futa to fuck us both.“Mmm, come on, Deana, fuck me and my daughter,” Mom moaned. “Just ram that big futa-dick into us.”“Mom,” I gasped in shock. “What has happened to you?”“Seeing you going to school naked every day and hearing about all the fun you’ve. But that night, my eyes were opened to the broad sweep of people Angie had dealings with each day, how highly she was regarded. Men and women would come over to say hello, hug her warmly and kiss her cheek, all genuinely pleased to see her. Looking back now, I understand how all the attention she received made me jealous. Not in a sexual way, more that I was afraid she was leaving me behind, out-growing me, changing from the sweet girl I had married and becoming a grown-up, independent.