She purred, her fingers plunging into her pussy and then pulling out. They glistened with her pussy juices and a hint of my cum. I licked my lips, my ...reasts rising and falling. My heart pounded in my chest as I came closer and closer.She wiggled those fingers at me. The heat billowed through me. I fell to my knees and sucked them into my mouth. My large tits, bigger than my mother’s, swayed. My cheeks hollowed as I sucked her tangy juices mixed with the salty flavor of my spunk.“You love that. In my left hand I had my tightest pair of Boy-leg undies. Not necessarily 'sexy', but with my ass, I pull off the whole cute and innocent teen look flawlessly. Add some pigtails and a high-riding tartan skirt and I can actually see the boys hiding their boners when I walk in room. In my right hand; I was dangling some see-through, black lance, French-cut knickers that were, In a word, whorish. You can see my dilemma. For those of you know don't know the difference, tut-tut! Boy-leg undies are. Is she froze in fear, as is it struck her the Billy goat was mounting her.She let out a deafening scream and she felt him start to move back and forth. His motions became more fluid and she felt his dick hit against her pussy lips. she let out, her mind racing, she was not going to let herself get fucked by a goat, much less allow herself to lose her virginity this way. She soon felt the tip of his dick hit the entrance of her tight virgin pussy. She let out a gasp but it was too late, Billy. She gave me a pinch on the arm. “Listen, I’m serious about this. I don’t want a boyfriend, but that means I still have a problem.”“And that problem is…?”My daughter shifted uncomfortably next to me. “Okay, first of all, you know I’m not a virgin anymore, right?”Whoa! The conversation had taken an unexpected turn. I suddenly had no idea where she was going with this.“I wasn’t entirely sure, but, okay, now I know.”“God, Daddy, don’t look so horrified. It’s not like I’m a total slut, or anything..