She wondered what her friends would say if she told them about what Dad and her had done last night. They’d never believe her. Then, a thought struc... her. What if they really knew? What if they reported it? It brought home how important it was to keep it a secret.“ ... and he touched my breast over my sweater when we kissed! He was so careful it was cute.”“Did it make you horny?” Lara probed.“Yeah!”The conversation drifted into makeup, Lara getting up from bed to show everyone her latest. You're already so juicey. Daddy wants to feel your tight wet pussy. Now take off your bottoms so Daddy can feel it." So, like a good sweet girl, I slid my bottoms down over my feet, exposing my ripe young virgin pussy. Little blonde hairs whipsed over my pussy lips, drenched with my juices. Daddy liked the way it looked alot, his cock grew at least another half-inch. Daddy started to rub my pussy with his thumb my juices over flowing onto his bed sheets. He started to tease my hole with the tip. It's all my fault. I'm so sorry." She cried, and I could tell she was blaming herself, even though she didn't have a violent bone in her body."William and I argued constantly, especially after the test results. He kept demanding to know who the father was, but I wouldn't tell him. I wanted to call you and tell you, but just couldn't bring myself to do it. After I saw your marriage announcement in the newspaper I wrote you a letter. I looked you up online and found your work address. But I. I Shook it off. What was wrong with me? Thinking of impregnating an underage girl? Breaking the law just to get my rocks off? Damn I was thinking some bad thoughts. My wife came to bed, noticed I was flush, and asked me what was wrong."Oh, I'm just worried about Crystal," I said. And I was worried. About what would happen to a sicko like me who would fuck a teen girl, get her pregnant on purpose, just to keep her from being deported. My head was spinning. I was either being knightly, or.