She looked at me, her eyes wide as she pushed down onto that huge cock, wincing every so often as he stretched her. "Fucking hell that's big... Andy, ...you bastard, you dirty bastard, watching me... oh shit... watching me take this big... black... cock...."I could see her cunt lips stretched tight around his cock, as she worked her way down it. I squatted down on the floor, watching her for a bit, and then Simone came over to me. She gently held my face in the palm of her hand, turning me to face. I was shocked and went to leave the room but he stopped me and put my hands on his penis and said "feel it". I just stood there stunned and then started to stroke him. After a few minutes, I got scared and made my way out of the bathroom.A few days later I was down in the basement sorting out some laundry when my brother came up behind me and pushed his had cock up against my ass. He rubbed my breasts with his hands and continued to grind into me, I tried to pull away but he held me to him. I. Afterwards, as she lay panting and limp, he was apologetic and consoling. He hadn't meant to hurt her and he was sorry he'd made her have sex with him. He could see now that his thoughts had been wrong, and so on. She gathered her composure and went straight to the bathroom to 'make herself clean again'. As she stood in the shower, the hot spray soothing her still tingling skin, she marvelled over how good it felt to fuck again and wondered why she had waited so long.The rest of the morning,. “Baby that’s enough,” he says in a groaning tone.“What’s wrong daddy?” Emily responds in a questioning voice. “I wasn’t then only one that wanted it. We all did, we all wanted to try what we saw.” Emily slowly lets her legs spread a bit, knowing how much it would turn her dad on. Emily knows her short snug cotton shorts will ride up on her thighs and reveal more and more of her legs. She has a fleeting thought that she wished she didn’t have panties on and that her dad might just get a.