I know now that he was only trying to comfort a child, but it had meant the world to me at the time. I smiled at Tom. “No, I haven’t. I think I’... still traumatized from the last one I wrote about you. Mom and Dad still bring it up at cocktail parties and make fun of me. It really pisses me off.” Tom got a hurt look on his face. “Are you ashamed of loving me Sis?” Then his expression changed. “or is it that you don’t love me anymore? Is that it, you don’t love your big brother anymore? I bet you. You….can cum?”Threw her gag i heard her mutter. “You didn’t…”“That right…I…DIDNT!” striking her across her back again, and again for good measure.i move towords here head and kneeled down, wispering in her ear. “Now, are you going to play nice? be a good little girl?” i say stroking her cheek.She nods.“Well next time you cum…if i even give you that chance again….you ask my per….MISSION!” i said loudly grabbing her face, going nose, to nose with her.she again, nods, a tear falling across the. I didnt care about anal, in fact, I was looking forward to it, but I was a little ticked off about him stopping right in the middle of my orgasm. And I was still feeling it. I crossed my arms, and looked at him. Finish me off, then you can. I said, opening my legs a bit more, and scooting my butt down a little, and then lifting it up a little. James looked down at my dripping wet, cum leaking cunt. He smiled, and dove right into my cunt. He slowly licked the opening to my vagina, just wiggling. It was awful, filthy..." "Its okay sweetie, please stop, its okay don't cry. It was just a dream Steffie," my handsome Daddy insisted as I sobbed, trembling in his strong arms. "Daddy will never let you be hurt by anyone honey," he promised, even as his rock hard penis tried to burrow into my stomach. "What about next year Daddy? When I'm away at school... all alone... there are so many foreigners in Boston Daddy. They hate us Daddy. They hate us because we're blond and good looking and.