They rather famously believed that the only bride fit for a king of Egypt was a queen of Egypt, so the pharaohs were marrying their siblings all the time. I smiled back as reassuringly as I knew how, lovingly stroking my fingers through her soft, silky red hair, giving her breast a somewhat tighter squeeze. For the moment, my sister’s hot, tight little body was my only focus of attention. I stared deeply into Tammi’s eyes as I started fucking her again, deep, fast, and hard, just like she wanted. and there was nothing on God’s green earth that the three of us together would ever allow to stand in our way! “That’s not the same!” Tammi laughed. And then another squeal, beside me—I turned my head to see Kristy was cumming too, sent careening over the edge in some sort of sympathetic response, staring straight into her own brother’s eyes as the orgasm took her. “Try to squeeze some out!” Tammi murmured from further down the bed. But more than anything it was her eyes; those deep, gorgeous emerald pools, drawing me in as if to drown me in her need. She was utterly delectable, fresh tasting and new, like…