" Now what happens?" giggled Marci, still unable to believe her big brother was going to fuck a stupid goat."You'll see," he answered, lowering his zi...pper and whipping his thick, limp cock out. Flipping his prick around with his fingers, Kirk stepped in front of the brown and white animal who began excitedly pawing the ground with her hooves as she sniffed."Holy shit!" exclaimed Marci when the nanny goat's thick, wet tongue began licking her brother's soft prick."That's a good girl," she heard. ‘Answer me,’ he said, his voice cracking. She said nothing, only stared at him. She was frozen. ‘I never cheated on you,’ he continued. ‘Ever.’ He was almost yelling now, his voice on the verge of breaking into sobs. She felt like she’d been punched in the stomach. She was convinced–hell, she was positive–he was banging someone at the office. Secretary or some such. His eyes, though, and his voice told her she was wrong. She’d been wrong all along. She felt tears well up and stream down her. She gave me a cold drink and to my surprise sat on the same sofa besides me turning towards me and her hand resting on the head of the sofa behind me. As I finished the cold-drink she directly asked me in a bit serious tone “how do u look at me and what are ur feelings”. I suddenly realized that all these days my intentions and looks towards her were being realized by her and now I am going to pay for it now. I was quite. But I realized that her body language doesn’t go with her serious face.. Her nipples got harder, which she did not think was possible, and the tension against her dress was slightly unbearable. "This is what men's cocks must feel like when they get hard in their pants" she thought. She slipped the dress down with her free hand, and Sandy gasped at this sight of her daughters tits. She had subconsciously moved her hand to her crotch, a move that Kari noticed. As both mom and daughter continued, Sandy walked into the stall, closed the door, and pulled her dress up..