She cries

“What am I gonna do, daddy is going to kill me,” Loretta sobs out, and begins to cry in earnest.

Heart broken, you lay next to the weeping blond ,and despite a shove you hug her to you.

“Shhhhh,” you whisper into her hair as you stroke her, your chest absorbing her tears.

After a while the tears abate, and the shakes stop, reaching down you tilt her face up to you, your chest getting tight at the hopeless look in her eyes.

“Is he that bad?” You ask.

“Yes, he is,” she murmurs burrowing into your touch. “I had a boy friend a year ago, and my dad found him kissing me. The Sheriff ended up coming out because my dad was so incensed he put a shotgun blast into Charlie’s tailgate.”

“Oh my god,” You say.

“He told me after everyone left that he refused to let me become my mother.” She says.

“Why would he say that?” You ask

“When I was ten, my mother ran off with a seed salesman from one of those big corporations saying she wanted a real man. And ever since then….” she moans out, starting to cry again.

“There, there,” You murmur letting her soak comfort from you.

“How certain are you?” you ask her

Taking her face out of your chest, she looks you in the eye showing more life. “I’m a farm girl. I grew up understanding the whole breeding process, and my cycle in ways schools could never teach.“

Just the thought of Loretta’s belly swelling with your baby causes your cock to twitch against her soft belly.

“How like a male,” she says, placing her hand on her stomach. “I don’t blame you. My body knew what it wanted, and to be honest I wanted it too."

Listening to Loretta’s confession you dick finishes hardening against her, she grasps it her soft hand.

“I know it doesn’t answer our problem, but the damage is done. Beside I want to feel your cum gushing in me again,” she says, kissing you on the lips.