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Dad that gets me all drunk in his lap. I'm all giggly and clingy as he's barely tipsy. Smug and proud smile on his face as he pets me. His pretty daughter walked into this one all because I wanted to drink with him. Letting me kiss his face and grind against him. Until his bulge is trying to break free from his zipper.

Dad pushing me onto the floor and telling me to take care of it. Watching me undo his belt and zipper. Before I can start sucking on his cock he grabs my face. Forces more alcohol down my throat to make sure I'm really good for him. I cough as I finally pull his cock out. Drunk, stupid smile on my face as I put my face to it. Showing off with a giggle how big and hard it is before taking it into my mouth.

Dad moaning as he continues to drink. I'm bobbing my head trying to take as much as I can. Being all messy because I'm too drunk to care. Dad forcing me to deep throat him as I just giggle when I'm allowed to pull away. Spit and precum dripping from my lips. My hips grinding down on nothing, my poor cunt wanting attention. Until dad pulls me back into his lap when he's getting close.

Yanking my panties to the side and sitting me on his cock. Taking his so easily because I'm already so wet for him. Bouncing on his cock like the good daughter I am. He watches my tits and how my body moves on him. He only stops me to make me keep drinking. Like the clumsy daughter I am it spills down my chest but we don't care. It is a pretty sight though, his messy, drunk, and desperate daughter riding him.

Loser older brother who calls me into his room, so I roll my eyes as he go in. I don't want dad to get mad at me for ignoring him. I'm his only "friend", of course. He drags me into his bed and wraps his arms around me, holding me down beneath his big, overly warm body as he cries about how I'm the only girl who ever wants to talk to him. Before I know it, he's kicking his pants off and shoving my skirt up, barely pulling my underwear all the way down before he starts fucking me, tears streaming down his face. I yell at him, telling him him to let me go, and that he's being disgusting. But he keeps raping me, telling me that he loves me, and I'm so cute and sweet, and that I'm the only girl who loves him back. I have to love him back, why else would I spend all this time with him. It doesn't occur to him that I can't move out yet, or that dad makes me hang out with him to help his self esteem.

“Shhh… let me do the thinking”

“You’re so pretty with your head empty”

“I like you like this, no single thought behind those eyes”

“Doesn’t it feel good when I take care of you?”

“Only I know what you need”

Your older brother who cuddles with you when you're upset, and makes you think he's finally being sweet for once, but then shoves it when you're mostly asleep and fucks you until he's finished. He's just so much bigger and stronger than you.