She's your caseworker."What happened next really wasn't Timothy's fault. I know he'd worn ashort skirt from time to time in his past, but what he was ...earing todaywas probably longer than anything with which he had had even a littleexperience. Instead of simply standing up, as he could have done with thelittle denim thing we'd found him in in the creek, he needed to haverocked back on his heels a little and made sure he wasn't actuallystanding on the skirt when he attempted to rise. But he. “I can’t Court, no way. I will get a condom for next time ok?” I asked.“God dammit Brian, you’re more like a Dad than a boyfriend. I want to fuck now, come on.” she said.“Sorry Court, I can’t. I have too much riding on my future to make a mistake now.” I answered softly.“Your future? So I am not part of your future? Thanks a lot, Brian.” she snapped sharply.“Court, that’s not what I mean. We can’t do this right now, no way.” I shot back.“Fine, be an asshole Brian.” she spat at me, flinging open. Her whole pussy clamped down on my cock. I Finally plunged forward and she took all of my cock inside her.Then I kept fucking her. I could feel her hot juices leak out her pussy and cover my cock. I then felt a drop on my right foot. I smiled and looked down to see her eyes closed. Her fucking big tits were slapping on her chest. I even slapped her big ass cheeks to hear her scream. I thought I might have a little control. But it was my first time; I lasted longer than I thought. I. About that time my wife walked in and asked for some help with the groceries. This immediately destroyed a hard on and the conversation. I told my daughter that we could finish the discussion later and she agreed. The next day my daughter and I were on the way back from soccer practice and the conversation once again arose. This time I asked her straight up front what her urges were. She said she was playing with herself more and more and truly enjoyed the feeling. Of course.