"Fuck me," she said, "ooh, you fuck me so good. Your big cock feels so good in my ass. Keep pounding me. Please, keep pounding me. Fuck me harder and ...eeper with that massive cock of yours. Oh, yes."Kevin slowed down, nearly wearing himself out. After removing his cock from her ass he collapsed, getting some air back into his lungs before continuing on. After a few seconds Irene turned him over, climbed right on top of him for the ride of his own life."Wait up," said Kevin."What's the matter?". Nexttime would be different. The next week we went out and after gettingback to her place, she sat me down and explained that for her, vaginalsex was not as stimulating as having her clitoris stimulated. She thenasked it I would mind licking her to orgasm before I entered her. I saidof course and form that moment on it was my mouth that got her off. Itgot to be a routine. She would have 2 or 3 orgasms before telling me shehad enough and I was allowed to enter her. needless to say I did notlast. But I know when she's horny or happy, and she senses when I am sad, and how very happy you have made me."She stopped and brought her hands up between her breasts, capturing my hand between hers."The Janey I had 'felt' before is gone. Until today - no, it was sometime last night. Before then all I got when I was near her was fear, fear of sex, fear of men, fear of herself and her sexual feelings, and tremendous guilt. It's still bad; it's as if she thinks she is responsible for what happened."I. Now, even counseling is fraught with terrible danger because if your sister were to tell a therapist about the incest, they would have no choice but to report you. And your sister is in just the kind of mood where she might blurt that out, or worse, maliciously say it.”“Fuck! So now what?”“I don’t know for sure. I have to be VERY careful in how I talk to her. She was wary, as I’m sure you can understand, but she did at least lash out at you so I could hear it directly from her. I just don’t.