All Chapters of “Daddy, Will You Ever Love Me?”: Chapter 591 - Chapter 600

"Well aren't you going to kiss me?" Krissy asked and with that turned her head to the side and closing her eyes and parted her lips.I had an instant moment of déjà vu; I could see myself asking Mark the same question six months ago in his room. "Ever think about kissing me?" I had asked on that fateful night. Everything left my mind at that point, apparently tired of waiting Krissy leaned forward and kissed me. At first, I was to shocked to kiss back, I simply sat there with my hands in my lap as Krissy's incredibly soft lips pressed into my own.As I let her kiss me Krissy's hands came up, slid behind my head underneath my hair and she kissed me harder. This time I did kiss her back and as I did I felt all inhibitions leave me. I opened my mouth and pushed my tongue against her lips. With a soft moan that made me even wetter, Krissy opened her mouth and I felt her own soft wet tongue meet mine. I wrapped my arms around her waist pulling her close as we kissed.My lips slipped away f

The woman nodded and said something about police and an order. I wasn't paying attention as at that moment the other woman stood up and taking Mark's hand brought him over to me."Say good bye to Megan Mark." She said quietly.I looked up at her and asked why. The woman looked at my mother who with a sob turned her back and walked out the door. I tried to follow but the woman caught me gently by the shoulders and told me I would be staying with some nice people for a little while because my Mom wasn't feeling right and needed time to get better. I looked at her then at Mark. The woman explained that he was going to go stay somewhere else but it wouldn't be for long, only until they found someone who could watch both of us.Mark looked scared and confused. He was only five and didn't understand as much as I did. He came over and hugged me tight. I hugged him back and tried not to let go, but the woman put her arm between us and grabbing Mark's hand started to lead him away. Mark tried

I took my father's hand and we went downstairs. On the way to his den Dad poked his head in the kitchen and asked if Mark needed stitches. I winced at that remembering that Gregg had needed six after I had gotten him. My poor brother, never mind how much worse it could have been if the lamp had hit him. Mom had said it wasn't that bad and Dad told her we would be in the Den.Dad's den was really an extra bedroom that he had populated with a tv, a couple of recliners and a small couch. The room smelled of the cigars that he loved and that Mom would only allow him to smoke in there.Dad sat in the big overstuffed chair that was older than I was and I sat on the edge of the couch a couple of feet to his left. We sat quietly for a couple of minutes. I was gathering my thoughts trying to figure out how to start, Dad had that awkward look on his face he always got when he realized he was going to have to deal with emotional things.Finally I spoke, telling Dad I was sorry I scared him, that

I let out another of those pathetic noises saying that Mark was my family! I told Dad that all Mark needed was some help I would make him talk to someone and talk to us, but to kick him out would be the end of him. I asked dad I had just been a screaming maniac, was he going to get rid of me? Dad exclaimed of course not he would never give up on me. I then begged him not to give up on my brother. From then on begging is exactly what I did I just kept saying please over and over again. Dad was silent as I begged and cried, after I started getting a grip on myself I lifted my head off his shoulder just enough to get a look at his face. My father had tears in his eyes, whether it was from my constant crying or that maybe I was getting through to him I didn't know, all I knew was that it was a good sign for me. Once again I felt that odd calm come over me. With an effort I reigned my tears in and sitting up on my father's lap looked at him and putting my eyes down pushed out my lower lip

Mark picked up the pace, it felt terrific but I decided that he didn't need to know that."Oh for God's sakes do I need to help?" With that I grabbed Mark's hair and holding his head still, started grinding my pussy all over his face."Keep your tongue still little brother!" I snapped at him.As with Krissy I wasn't sure where I was getting this but it reminded me of the hotel, the way Mark had taken me and we had both loved it. Besides little brother was apparently getting rough with poor little Krissy, so maybe he needed to get a taste of it himself. I yanked hard on his hair, pulling his face from my pussy."I think you need to learn how to lick little brother."Stepping past him I lied down on his bed."Get up and go to the foot of the bed." I told him.Looking upset but turned on at the same time Mark went to the foot of the bed as I had instructed."Take your shorts off." As he did his huge prick sprang out, standing at full attention."Now get on your knees."When he had I put