After a couple of seconds of coming face to face with her brother's penis, to Matthew's amazement, Sarah put her hand on his penis and started to play...with it, stoking it up and down. It was not long after that she started to kiss it, starting at the head before using her tongue to lubricate his penis. Now Sarah was in automatic pilot and without thinking put her mouth over the head and slowly moved down until she was taking the whole thing in her mouth. She built up a rhythm till she was going. I’m bad. And I’ll let you spank me if that turns you on. I’ll do anything you want. Let me be your sex slave.”“What about Diana?”“We don’t need Diana. Besides she doesn’t really like me. She thinks she’s too good for you and me because she’s got all that money.” She spreads her pussy for Inga to see. “What do you want me to do? Should I dance for you again? Should I give you a body massage? Should I lick every inch of your body? Should I cuddle up in your lap and kiss you and finger you?” Then. She was breathing hard and motioned for me to come to her. It didn’t take any more coaxing, getting up off my knees and driving my cock inside her.Pauli leaned back on the counter and groaned, “Harder, fuck me!” wrapping her legs around my body.I drove into her, over and over again, until I felt her cunt tighten around me and I couldn’t stop myself from exploding inside her, spurt after spurt, on and on.When Pauli and I were finally done and able to move again, I was still inside her, her legs. Charlotte or Anna had to stay in the hospital for another four days after her surgery. She moved in with Amanda until she was ready to live on her own again. She missed her own funeral. I went, to support Amanda of course. I imagined that it was Annalise we were burying, because for all intents and purposes, we were. My sweet Anna had been driven from her own mind and body by Charlotte's Hostile Takeover. She was an innocent, but bad things happen to good people too.In the first few weeks after.