I would ease my middle finger straight out. Eventually Annie would adjust her position so that my middle finger was focused directly between her pussy...lips. She’d be extremely wet already. My finger would slide into her with ease. After several thrusts, I would introduce a second finger. Annie’s thighs would open wider to welcome the additional friction.Once I could sense that my sister was ready, I would withdraw my fingers from her pussy and slide out from underneath her.“Annie, take. I found Caitlin in the kitchen at the stove cooking scrambled eggs. She had already put juice, coffee and a plate with toast and bacon on the table. She was wearing the robe from the night before. I walked up behind her and reached around into the robe to fondle her bare breasts while I kissed the back of her neck."Keep that up," she gasped, "And you'll never get out of here. Now sit down and eat your breakfast before I rape you on the kitchen floor." Yes, Mistress," I smirked.I took my seat at. I stepped right up behind her and pressed up against her as she was tieing up her shoe lace on her trainers. My dick grew straining against my shorts."Ouch, what's that poking in my back?" she complained. She turned around and gasped. "Liz!" Please, Jessica, help me," I said. I was burning up and felt so tight down there.Jessica tapped the side of her chin, "How could I help?"Unbutton my shorts for me so I can breathe," I said. She unbuttoned my shorts and couldnt help staring at my dick. "My,. "I love you. I forgive you." I love you, too." I smiled back at her.I wanted to ask her what she was forgiving me for, but I think I knew. She must have known somehow about Rebecca. Then she closed her eyes, never to open them again.I continued to keep her drip going, giving her the pain injections every two hours, day and night, until the morning of her last breath. For a couple of hours her breathing was eratic, shallow sometimes, other times deep. There was a final exhalation, then she was.