Their moaning didn't seem to be painful. They seemed to be having a good time. I could see Daddy from the side and slightly behind. He was watching in...ently.Suddenly Daddy was moving his hand faster. I crept forward to see. Oh my god, his hand was moving up and down his penis, which was big and hard. I had seen penises, but they had just hung down limp. This was far from limp.He started moaning himself, softly at first, then came out with a huge groan and two softer ones. His hand slowed down. Having only fondled her brother’s penis which was almost constantly erect she had rarely thought of it in its flaccid state. While being raped she never touched either man’s sex, though each was hard inside her pussy or her mouth.Chuckling while holding Whitaker Bank’s penis she was stung by the irony of it and murmured, “I’ve never held a limp cock.” Stunned as Bank’s head moved slowly and haltingly to face her. She couldn’t determine whether his wild stare was of shock, anger, or pleading. He. She tweezed his eyebrows into asexy arch and finally applied some lipstick."There we go, now you look presentable enough to go out in public,"Carrie said proudly. "Now put on the clothes I laid out for you on thebed."Jim walked into the bedroom and couldn't help but feel the way his hipssashayed side to side. On the bed was a black bra and panties with athigh high skirt and thin white blouse. Jim managed to squeeze into themand take a look at himself in the full length mirror. He looked like. She started crying softly.I shook my head and let my tears flow quietly. I hugged her very tight and rocked her, softly singing a half-remembered lullaby about a mockingbird. Her tears, whether from sorrow or remorse, dripped onto my chest. Connie found us that way when she came home.The next day, I took Donna to Medcenter and got her a prescription for birth control pills. She read the pamphlet all the way home. We went over the instructions together, and she began taking the pills a few days.