He was a senior and very popular. Our parents had just bought him a new car for his 18th birthday and he often gave me rides to school. I stopped taki...g rides from him after all the nasty dreams I was having of him!At first I shrugged it off thinking it's normal to have sex dreams of your own brother, but then I knew it was more than that. I was actually getting off to these dreams and feeling major guilt afterwards. How could I even think of doing it with my own brother? What the hell was. .she was already drenched in her juices and i licked and sucked her cunt so deep that she was shouting in pleasure,…i tickled her clitoris with the tip of her tongue and ate her pussy..she then told fuck me please…i said her to sit on my cock and she did with my big cock entering her in a sexy way. then we started the rhythmic movement and she was yelling in pleasure and the fucking was so heated that her boobs were jumping and then she pressed my hands to hold them squeezed.We then shifted to. ” I knew the routine, no preamble, and no warm up; he wanted me on my back with my head off the edge of the bed so he could have the angle to fuck my throat. He’d tried it with me on my knees but no matter how he twisted my head he can only get half way in, with my head off the edge his hips are at the right height and my neck is at the perfect angle to lodge balls deep in my throat. I climbed on the bed as told and worked my head to the edge placing my feet against the wall on the other. . . dentist! Maybe I’d like to decide that for myself and not have you and Daddy just assuming what I’m going to be!’ I swallowed hard. Whoa! My daughter had a mind of her own, and I was in shock at the thoughts it had spawned. I didn’t know what to say. So I said nothing. We sat there looking at each-other, her words suspended in the silence between us. Angela was as stunned by what she had just said as I was. ‘I don’t know what to say,’ I finally murmured. I just looked at her. ‘I don’t know.