"Why of course." Sara smiled, sitting up from her position on the sofa. "Thank you for being so courteous and thoughtful... And not just throwing me around and jamming your c**k into me without warning."
She dialed up her sarcasm to eleven as she moved some pillows around.
"Only a real 'd**k' of a brother would do that..."
Max rolled his eyes as he prepared to climb onto the sofa, stopping only for a moment to push his side back and orientate her more forward.
"Such a gentleman," Sara said, actually amazed at her brother's thoughtfulness, "Even facing me towards to TV so I can keep watching my show. There's hope for you yet, little brother."
She arched her back, swaying her ass slightly as she positioned herself. Max couldn't hold back his gaze this time, he watched in fascination as
