” Once we were watching it I kept getting really scared, at one point I jumped so my brother gave me a hug. He leant me into his lap, I looked up at... him with bug puppy eyes and he suddenly bent down and kissed me sharply on the lips He drew back very quickly, “I’m so sorry…” he said, I then replied and kissed him back forcefully, suddenly he slipped one hand down my bra, playing with my nipples, and one down my pants playing with the sides of my clit making it hard. Then he began rubbing it. Scared, I looked him full in the face, protesting, "Dad-?!" Shhhh" he hushed me like I was still a baby, slowly sliding them down my long curvy legs that I was so proud of...."Daddy has to check you...make sure you stayed a good girl...make sure you're intact" His voice was dreamy and weird, especially since I hardly EVER called him Daddy anymore...he was talking to me like I was five again while looking at me like I was grown...and HIS.I knew what he meant by intact, that I had a hymen down. “Sometimes you make me so angry I want to talk to you like you’re a man.” “Be my guest.” “Trust me. It’s better I don’t.” She watched him a moment, giving him a chance to surrender to his anger, wishing he would. Get it out and get it over with. But he didn’t. He just closed his eyes and inhaled another bodyful of air through her panties. She resented the way it made the lips of her pussy quiver. She forced herself to walk calmly to the vanity and sit. It was either that or jump on that. The image of you before me sustains me and I don't want to let go of my fantasy.I need to cum baby. I have to cum. I pull my fingers out of my pussy and stiffen my middle finger and apply sweet pressure to my clit. It is time to give myself the gift of an orgasm. I have been a very good girl. I deserve it, I deserve you.I rub my swollen clit faster, my middle finger creates the familiar friction that will get me off. My pussy grows even wetter and hotter as it prepares to cum. I feel the orgasm.