Detective Sarah is now on the case. What are thechances of two Sarah Hackett's of the same age in the same town?*After school I walked into the undert...ker's shop. "Mr Brown, I'd like toask you about the burial of Sarah Hackett."He took a long hard look at me, and then leapt back in fright as if hehad seen a ghost."You, you can't be..." Can't be what?" You look just like Sarah Hackett, the girl that I buried a year agoafter she tripped over, fell down the stairs and broke her neck. She washer. Beth giggled, then came over, took my hand and started dancing. At first it was a little awkward, but the drink was starting to relax me, and the music was having its usual effect on us both. We were both slaves to good music, and could not help getting lost in it when the beat took us over. Pretty soon, we were gyrating and dancing on the sitting room floor. The music started to relax me, but I was worried that my s!ster was having second thoughts about what we intended to do together, and I. ..”Watching his sister, he thought about how far she had come and he was again reminded that he needed to make plans for next week. Things were going to have to change. At least for awhile.“Um anyhow. I think Mr Jacobs will give me a good grade at least. What else?” she murmured, circling her clit with one finger idlyLifting her head from Max’s cock Cyndi spoke up. “She fucking ate me in the bathroom after lunch!” Returning to her snack, Cyndi’s mouth was again filled, sensing they were near. She started jumping on my dick. Slowly and in rhythmic manner. She was shaking her pelvis in such manner that my dick was hitting her g spot. She was moaning my name and was riding me like anything. Slowly I stopped her and took my dick out and make her suck it a little. That made my dick hard as rock again.Now it was time to bang her from behind. I made her sit in doggy position. Made her bend in front of me exposing that nice ass in front of me. I spit a little on my dick making it wet and.