He obviously softened and as he stood up straight, his now flaccid penis, slid out of Sarah . He reached and lifted each of her eyelids. Satisfied s...e was still heavily sedated, he reached down and pulled his underpants and baggy trousers up zipping and fastening them… I thought he would clean Sarah and replace her panties and shorts, but instead he picked his phone up from the desk and tapped a couple of times. .He spoke very briefly then left the room. After a minute or two, I. "Really? How about free or unsettled or angry or all of the above ." "Wow! You and the missus, right?" she said. "Yeah, right," I said. "We're done. I've got a proposition for you." "And that would be?" she said. "You and I live together. I pay the bills. We have fun, a lot of fun. I need somebody, and you're the one I need," I said. "Marriage I take it is off the table," she said. "Can't do it. Things are too crazy in my head right now. Could it ever happen? Maybe, maybe not, I just. Or maybe, it was the realization that my dick was inside my very own sister's mouth. To this day, I still don't know what happened. What I do know, is that my brain just gave in. I didn't have time to warn her. To tell her to take it slow. I didn't even want her to take it slow. When the orgasm hit, I put my hands under the blanket and held her head down. I could hear my waves hit the back of her throat, faster than she could swallow. I kept her head down until I felt her trying to push it up.. My head surfaces momentarily and I gasp for air. We’re almost at the shore. I feel the stones of the riverbed pressed into my back as the weight of the creature above me pressing its hot body upon mine. His body upon mine. Slowly he releases my mouth from his swift and brutal touch. It is the man from the shore. The setting sun glistens upon our wet skin as we lie on the riverbank, both unable to move or say anything. His strong hands caress my wet hair and all thoughts of escape are past. As.