Everything was going to come apart now. My wife would never let me put my cock in her ass as I had tried over and over during our marriage and she wou...d never allow anal penetration. As soon as I would try she would pull back and resist. Ending the lovemaking session for that evening.I watched in disbelief as she was not pulling back now. Not only did she not pull back or protest as he lined his slick cock head up with her brown rosebud she actually started pushing back to allow easy entry into. “Yeah, bro, it was pretty sweet! I’m going to love being able to make out with you and fondle you, maybe even masturbate you, whatever else happens. Face it, whatever we end up doing or doing, some things at minimum are going to happen. We’re all going to be a bit more touchy feely than others would be in this situation. I refuse to go back to kissing you lightly and chastely, on the cheek and all that bullshit. I want the right to plant a lip lock on my brother’s mouth whenever I wish. I love. I hope you and Jenny can arrange something similar soon," I said."Oh I hope so. It was lovely chatting to her, even if it meant we were up late," Pamela replied with a twinkle in her eyes."Till the next time then," I replied as Abi gave her the hug I wanted to give."Soon," said Pamela with a smile as she entered her home.It was only when we were walking up the lane that led to the Manor that Abi spoke."She's special to you too, isn't she?" Yes," I replied, not knowing what else to say."Good,. ."While Morg had been instructing, he had put the rebro scout into auto to follow the hyper probe, eased the scout up into the beta and then began moving it towards the "free" end of the burn mark. He manoeuvred the scout at fifty gravs using only the passive detection systems. The modalities were varied as the scout progressed. Morg stopped everything and sat back gazing intently at the screen,"I think its time for a risk assessment before I knock over the hornets' nest. No one has any idea.