My brother was a real hearthrob. He had shaggy brown hair, he was 6 feet tall and the most beautiful eyes. As I watched him touch himself my hand foun...d its way into my panties and I began to slowly carress my clit. The sexual excitement was beginning to get the best of me. I had to stop and so I did.The next morning, I was sat on the sofa downstairs in my panties and t-shirt when my brother entered the room wearing only his breifs and socks."Hey, Sophie." He said, his voice low and grumpy due. Then he drove his tongue into her cunt, enjoying her juices as his eyes watched her stomach pumping up and down with her ever-quickening breathing. When he knew she was really getting to the point of no return, he reached up and flicked her clit with his tongue before he took it into his mouth and both sucked gently on it and rolled his tongue against it. She now had her legs up with both hands on the side of her pussy, pulling back the little hood on her clit, offering him better access to. The soft clink of metal as he unlocked the chain trapping my arms behind me so that he could pull them around the trunk of the willow, fastening them over the nook of a branch which trapped me against the tree while balanced on the balls of my feet.The sound of my labored panting, partially from fear of what he would do to me, and partially from lust filled my ears. The sound of fabric ripping as he tore my dress, exposing my bare back and unprotected ass startled me. The crisp sound of his. Daughters were supposed to stay young forever, and love their daddies. “Well by the time that happens, I hope there will be a few more for me to concentrate on.” That got me an extra nice kiss.We did another documentary, this one about lost children and the state of the social system that let bad things happen to children. The numbers were staggering, and it upset Jen for days. Whenever she got upset, I would rub her tummy, and feel little A.J. kick. It calmed her. We donated all the proceeds.