Shit, that was a close call. I have no idea what the age of consent was down here, and I certainly didn’t want to get caught with a sixteen-year-old.... I headed back up to the pool to see how my mom was doing.Yes, my mom was doing pretty well. She was sitting on the side of the chaise lounge, leaning over, showing quite a bit of cleavage while talking to a man that looked in pretty good shape for his age. He had salty black hair and wore swim trunks and sandals.Mom looked up and waved me over,. Dave looked up at Jill and their eyes locked in love; their union now so complete, so right and oh so wonderful. Jill leaned forward pressing her full breasts with her aroused nipples into his chest and kissed him tenderly. There was no urgency with both lovers feeling fulfilled and loved and loving each other. But Jill could not help herself and could not resist moving her tight cunt up his rigid shaft and then slowly descending into this caldron of sin; this volunteering violation of the vows. So now you know what it feels like at the worst. I hope you like it.” It was my daughter Tasha. She was dressed as a man. She was my rapist. Something clicked inside me. I was lost in lust, passion, desire, anything sexual all at once. It was a fantasy come true. There I was, being ass much of a woman as I could, having a sexy woman fucking me in the ass with a strap-on. I began fucking my daughter’s fake cock with abandon. I focused on the erotic sway of my breasts and the rubbing of Tasha’s. "Laura was now focusing her attention on her girls, Ana especially, who had not taken the news of Rita's death well."Girls are you alright," Laura asked worried. She saw Lana and Ana look up at her with tear filled eyes and repeated, "Are you alright?"Lana finally gave a nod and grabbing Ana pulled her onto her lap and started to rub Ana's clit. "We'll be alright Mom," Lana said in a determined voice."Just try to take the fact that she went so peacefully into consideration okay," Joyce said,.