It was bright red, dripping with juice, and the lips were yawning open as though gasping to be fully parted again. Biting my lip, I watched myself bei...g filled again, this time feeling every contour of that giant tip because there was no condom to smooth its entry. I whimpered as his rigid shaft once again muscled into the depths of my tight pussy until his fat belly covered my tiny frame and I could no longer see anything.The bed was hard with little give, meaning the penetration was even. Mary, at the chord organ, had her back to me. I didn't say anything, but I rapped on the table to get her attention while I struggled to maintain intense concentration. Mary looked up, and I made a "come here" motion.When she crossed the circle without ritual preparation, I lost about half the manna I was holding. Still, once she was close enough to touch, I passed her more than I ever had before.Her eyes opened in surprise even as she smiled with pleasure. "What did you just do?" Of course,. He sat there frozen, as though he were a man in a state of shock.She pulled away a bit, undaunted. Her eyes rose to his. "Make love to me. I want you to make love to me."Again she kissed her father. Her tongue, like a moist whip, flicked into his mouth, taunting and tapping. Suddenly, she felt him stir. He didn't move away. Instead, his hands were on her waist, holding her.She pressed closer, rolling the firm, young cones of her tits against her father's chest. She hugged close, so that he. She didn't seem to mind me calling her Mary, so I introduced myself. "Hello Mary," I said quietly, "my name's Staz."I was well and truly gone; here I was, naked, necking with a sheep and talking to it. My cock was hard and had been since I'd first seen her. As if she knew what I needed, Mary pulled away from me and turned, presenting her beautiful rump to me, even lifting her tail to expose her pubis. I bent closer, inhaling the soft clean scent, savoring the hint of musk from her.