When he’d finally finished with her he slapped her face. “You’ll pay for that outburst.”
She returned to compliance, her pussy still surrounding his dick, “I’m sorry sir!”
“You will be,” he said. “Okay, you can climb off of me now. On your hands and knees.”
Gingerly, she pulled herself off of him, now incredibly sore throughout her pussy. She took a position on her hands and knees. Her dad sat up, and squatted down next to her.
“Your brother is in his room now, waiting for you. You are to do whatever he tells you, submit to whatever treatment he wants you to submit to. He’s as new to this as you are, and I’ve told him I will be very disappointed in him if he doesn’t take the fullest advantage of this as any real man should. You’re going to help him out with this, right? Make it as easy as you can for him, correct?”
Swallowing her desire to spring up and run away–where would she go?–she instead agreed that yes, she would do what she could to make this easy on her poor brother. Hopefully, she did not allow herself to know she was thinking, this would make things as easy for her as possible as well.
“All right, good girl, crawl on in there.”