Bob Wallace: A pony for daughter

"I will, Daddy." Priscilla kissed him again, then stood watching him drive away.

Priscilla joined Tammy inside, and, after breakfast, they went up to Tammy's room.

The two teenagers were silent. Each looked at the other. Last night's conversation over the phone was uppermost in each of their minds. Having met only once before the exchange program, the two children were naturally shy towards each other. Talking over the phone was one thing, but in person…

Tammy, the bolder of the two and the more experienced, gave Priscilla a quick smile and broke the silence. "I wasn't homesick. I just hate to be away from Beauty."

Priscilla's face reddened. "I know what you mean." Her nipples were stiffening behind her bra. Fuck juice, warm and sticky, began to grease the virgin lining of her pussy.

Tammy plopped on the bed. Again, she smiled at Priscilla. "Last night, the things you told me got me hot. It made me want Beauty's cock."

"What do you do with Beauty's cock?" Priscilla had wanted to ask her last night, but Tammy had hung up.

"Ohhh, lots of things, Priscilla." Tammy felt older than the innocent-looking city girl. "Living on a farm, you get to know about sex early."

Priscilla giggled nervously. "You can learn about sex in the city, too, Tammy. If you let the boys play with you, like they want to all the time."

"Yeah, but with my pony I don't have to worry about my reputation." Tammy studied Priscilla. Her blazing blue eyes settled on her new friend's small pulpy tits which strained against the blouse.

The innocent city girl shivered under the blatant stare of the little farm girl. "I'm not as big as you on top," Priscilla said.

Tammy fiddled with the buttons of her shirt. "Maybe you would be, if Beauty had been licking your tits for two years." Tammy opened three buttons, exposed her creamy skin.

Priscilla sucked in her breath sharply. "Christ, two years!"

Tammy giggled dirtily. "Beauty was slobbering on my tits and pussy before I had my period," she bragged. "I've been playing with his cock just as long." She kept to herself about when she lost her cherry to Beauty. She planned on telling Priscilla that later.

"God." Awed by Tammy's revelations, Priscilla could only stare. Tammy's fingers hypnotized her as they continued to unbutton the rest of her plaid shirt.

Tammy slipped the shirt off. Plump ripe tittie meat spilled from the lacy confines of her white bra. "Why don't you take your blouse off, too, Priscilla?"

"I will, if you tell me all about Beauty's cock," Priscilla said. Already her fingers were fumbling with the buttons. Before Tammy could speak, Priscilla had her blouse off.

"Your bra, too," Tammy giggled, flipping hers to the floor. The blonde farm girl cupped the pliant globes of her tits and jiggled them.

Priscilla's breath caught in her throat, and she followed suit. Her small fleshy mounds were soon exposed to Tammy's horny gaze. She heaved a sigh, her nipples swelling with blood.

"You ever do this with a girl before?" Tammy asked. She was kneading her own tits. The large round sensitive nipples were erect, swollen.

"No, I've never done this before," Priscilla said breathlessly. She watched Tammy fondle her large ripe tits. "Have you ever done it with another girl?"

Tammy giggled devilishly. "No, but last night when I decided to come back home, I thought about doing it with you."

The shy city girl couldn't keep her gaze off Tammy's tits. Her breath came in short ragged little pickets of rushed air. "Tell me all about Beauty's cock."

"I will, after I see your pussy," Tammy said. To help Priscilla along, Tammy skimmed off her own tight jeans.

Priscilla's innocent brown eyes popped. Her mouth dried up. She gawked at the moist crotch of Tammy's panties.

Tammy kept her legs spread wide, enjoying the city girl's steady gaze. Her hand rubbed over her juicy crotch. "Are you as wet and juicy as I am, Priscilla?"

Priscilla's frantic fingers unsnapped her jeans, pulled down her zipper. Her gaze was still locked on the farm girl's wet panty-crotch. She pushed her jeans down, wriggled her legs. Her pants dropped to her ankles.

Blue eyes wide, Tammy ogled Priscilla's beautiful body. "Take off your panties," Tammy said huskily.

Priscilla hooked her thumbs into her tight cotton panties, pushed them down her slim hips. They also dropped to her ankles. Falling back into a chair, she kicked both jeans and panties off her feet.

"Mmmmm," Tammy hummed, studying Priscilla's brown patch of cunt hair with open admiration. "You got a lot more pussy hair than I do. My blonde pussy hair makes me look like I'm practically bald."

Bubbling froth oozed from Priscilla's virgin cunt. Glazed innocent eyes leered openly at the near-naked girl on the bed. "Take off your panties, too." She was dying to see Tammy's blonde pussy.

A hot little laugh escaped Tammy's mouth. She skimmed her panties off, tossed them at Priscilla. She threw her legs apart. "See, I told you. I look like I don't have any pussy hair at all."

Dazed with passion, Priscilla ogled the silky blonde hair that adorned Tammy's pussy. Her mouth watered. Her eyes were trained on the pink slit and wet puffy cunt-lips. "God, I'm hot, Tammy."

"Me too. C'mon over on the bed and I'll tell you about Beauty's cock."

Self-consciously, Priscilla climbed on the bed beside Tammy. "I'm dying to hear every word."

"His cock is long… and thick," Tammy explained. Talking about Beauty's cock made her pussy and inner thighs sticky with cunt juice.

Priscilla drooled over the image Tammy's words created in her mind. "I saw his cock once, but I thought I was dreaming. Did you touch his prick, Tammy?"

"I do everything with his prick," the farm girl bragged. "When I wrap my fingers around it, it throbs against the palm of my hand. It feels like hot steel."

"Oh shit," Priscilla gasped. Her wide brown eyes sparkled with passion. "You really jerk him off, Tammy?"

"All the time. I play with his nuts too. They're always full of nice hot thick pony-cum."

Priscilla gushed a sigh. "Have you ever seen his cum? What does it look like?" the virgin girl asked wondrously.

"I see it every time I jerk him off," Tammy said. "It's white, thick and sticky, and warm."

Jutting out her tits proudly, Tammy displayed them to her awed friend. Her big tits billowed. "That's how I got my tits so big. I rub his cum-cream all over me. Maybe I'll rub some on you, and your tits will get bigger."

Priscilla didn't know whether to believe her or not. Her tongue flicked nervously over her lips to keep them moist.

Tammy noticed the disbelief in her friend's sparkling brown eyes. "I do something else with his cock, too."

"What? What?" Priscilla wanted to hear it. Even though it might not be true, it was getting her hot as hell.

"Gimme your tongue, and I'll show you."

The innocent little girl was caught off guard by the erotic suggestion. It intrigued her, made her cunt seep. Priscilla leaned forward, her lips slightly parted, her pink tongue extended.

Tammy sucked vigorously on the girl's offered tongue. After a few seconds, she popped her mouth off. "Mmmmm."

Quizzically, Priscilla gazed at her friend.

"You suck his tongue?" She didn't understand.

"Don't be a shit, Priscilla." Tammy was amazed at the girl's naivete. "I suck his cock dummy."

"I'm not that stupid. You don't suck his cock." She was still quaking from the contact of Tammy's mouth on hers.

"I'll prove it to you later," Tammy promised. She reeled under the same reaction to their kiss. "You wanna kiss again? This time you can suck my tongue and pretend it's Beauty's cock."

It staggered the young innocent's imagination. A dreamy expression adorned her face as she leaned back on the bed waiting for Tammy. "Gimme your tongue, Tammy, and I'll suck it."