Again, I flipped a page or two, and as I turned the page and put it down, the back of my hand brushed across the front of her breast. I could distinct...y feel a hard nipple pushing through the material. My God, she was begging for it! Pretending to try to find the page, I kept flipping back and forth three or four times, and each time, I made a point of grazing against that tit. No protest … hmmm!"Ah, here it is, Miss," I whispered."Oh, Mark," she breathed deeply, swelling her nipple against my. I guess you’ll be like me now she’s pregnant.’ He smiled his happy smile, ‘I’m all right about that dad. I hope you had a good time.’ ‘We did,’ I said and I told him what we had done. ‘Really,’ he said, ‘that sounds interesting. Do you think she’ll let me do that.’ I laughed, ‘Guy, old son, I should think it’s absolutely certain. She enjoyed it, so did Lena. They were both even more interested when I suggested it might be interesting to take them with their pussies or bottoms full of liqueur.. At the same time, Phoebe had started fist-fucking her dear friend with her little pixie hand, and Gwen was coming hard from all the attention.This was what I had in mind with the "new norm." Gwen had finally had enough coming and Phoebe and I kissed her and took her to the bathroom, washed her in the shower, sharing it with her, and dressed her. We let her go home with plenty of good things to dream about that night.This was just the beginning. Phoebe and I had wild sex that night, but the. She was tired of his big brother attitude, and being told how lucky she was to have such a family of loving big brothers who would do anything for her. Zach almost snarled at her. ‘When did you become such a bitch little sister…?’ ‘About the same time you became such a fucking bastard Zach…’ She didn’t bother to keep the malice she felt from her voice any more than he did. The tension in the room was thick and she didn’t need to look to know that they had both crossed the line as far as their.