We both agreed we needed showers. We have 2 showers in our house, but the other one was for our parents and sister. I got in first. It was a normal sh...wer. I went to the room me and my brother shared, to get dressed. I was putting on my underwear when I noticed my brother checking me out. I was 5'6, 120 pounds, and had some abs and biceps. My hair was brown, and my dick was 4 1/2 inches circumcised, as I was only 13. My brother was 5'2, 100 pounds, had abs and biceps just like me, and brown. So both are a bit surprised when they do finally begin to wake up fully it is pressing eleven o’clock.But there is nothing either has to do today, so they linger in bed, just softly touching each other, which does lead to first them both sucking the other to hardness. Then, Tim again between Abbie’s legs, which she lifts over his shoulder. Prepared and both so ready, Tim fucks Abbie for the second time.Now, surer about what to do, and more confident, Tim does service Abbie nicely. Abbie knows. For a few days afterwards, I was guilt-ridden at what I had done to my daughter, and potentially to my family. However, the guilt faded and was replaced with anger. I was furious that my daughter would do something like that. By the next Friday evening, I was ready to take my anger out on my daughter. My plan was to turn her into the whore she was, and for her to become my personal slut. I had had her stripped naked, on her knees, and swallowing my cum just as her mother, my wife, appeared at. I then took her in my arms and hugged her close. She started to cry just a little and put her arms around me to pull me close. I wanted to comfort her, but I could feel her breasts pressed against my chest and smelt her hair. We didn’t move for a few minutes. I felt her relax into my arms and her gentle sobbing stopped. I gently started to stroke her hair. I hadn’t meant to do anything other than comfort a friend, but I couldn’t help feeling myself getting aroused as I held this beautiful.