She was restless Her hand moved up and down my shaft and she was moaning. She herself removed her petticoat and she wore no panties too that was easy...for me. I started brushing my hand in her bush and I started fingering her. She increased her pace and by her grip on my prick, I was sure she had an orgasm. Sweet juices touched my hand and not to miss them I immediately pushed her to the bed and started licking her cunt. Now she started to moan heavily and she also made hissing sounds. I. They were not large; somewhat less than a B cup at best. But they were well formed and quite realistic looking. She ran her hands over and over them, testing their bounce and arousing my tiny nipples. The constraint of the straps made them quite engorged and sensitive and I winced as she tweaked them with her long nails. Carol again stepped back to examine me. She nodded and grinned in approval. For my part, I stood there silently blushing; savoring the delicious sensations of my attire and. Clearly caught up in the act, her eyes were closed and she was moaning softly. "Ahem" I said suddenly before crossing my arms and displaying a stern expression. "Oh my God! I'm so sorry!" Allison screamed while trying to pull her skirt back down. "I never thought I'd come home to this," I said. "I'm so sorry. I swear it will never happen again. You don't even have to pay me for tonight. Just please don't tell my dad about this." "Your dad would be very upset if he found out" I agreed.. Through some crazy alignment of stars or some moron erasing part of the spell, I merged with my cat and this is what I got. My friend sent me to find you in hope that you knew something about the book I need.”“A book you say?” the old goat ponders.“Yes, the second volume to this one,” the girl answers, producing her book from her bag.“Oh, well I don’t tend to carry around books, especially magical ones,” the goat admits. “Being the unmagical type, I don’t see a need for them. I can’t even read,.