When she attempted to linger, I stood again and let her know that we were leaving. I placed myself between her and Ellen and I made it a point of brus...ing against those tits she was so proud of. Nothing rude, just making her understand that I was the one controlling the contact, not her. She seemed a little put out that I didn't leer or drool over all the bare skin that was displayed, and backed up enough to allow me to assist Ellen out of the booth.Sliding out, Ellen's dress bunched higher and. It just sprang into my head this morning. It seems to fit you.’ Both Stan and Anne were aware of the line that had just been crossed. Love was a four-letter word that couldn’t be taken back, even if it was a little quick in coming. They finished their coffees and Stan leant forward to nuzzle Anne’s neck. She gave a low moan, tilting her head to give him access. Stan continued, then changed the point ofattack to her ear, nibbling gently at her sensitive earlobe. Anne slid further down into the. She made it quite clear to me from day one that a new policy of respect was in place. I found out later my mother and the rest of my aunts had come to this decision mutually.First, I was no longer to sleep on the couch in the living room. I was to move into the teen-age bedroom upstairs in the house. This meant I was sleeping in the same room as Connie, Tina and Eloise my older cousins. Second, they were in complete charge of me while I was in the room. I was to politely do what they told me to. I squeeze her bottom and she grinds harder, her moans becoming louder. She leans forward, trying to kiss me on the lips but I grab her hair and force her head back. “Cum Sluts don't get kisses, got it?” I bark at her. “Yes, daddy.” Stephanie mutters. She picks up the pace until I can see her clit swelling, aching for some release. I place my hands on her hips to stop her from grinding any further. I slap her bum indicating for her to stand up. I stroke my cock until it is throbbing. “Sit down.”.