My female doc refers to this as a Lupine Breeding Cycle. Great, I am half dog. This explains my severe "drooling-during-oral sex" problem. Now making ...ctual sweet love is an important part of a loving and healthy relationship. I have never had this kind of sex before. Not that I don't want to, I would love to make tender love to a man and break down crying in his arms while he whispers sweet nothings into my little pixie ears, it's just that I haven't quite felt like doing that with either of. So back to the car ride home. Out of nowhere she says “my pussy hole is wet”. I about swerved as my head jerked looking over at her. “Oh yes, you like when I used dirty words, I know” she said to which I agreed with a smile and a “yes”. Then she goes on to say “How would you like a handjob as you drive?”. Quickly unbuckling my seatbelt and sliding my pants down around my upper legs as I try and keep the car straight with a steady speed she then reaches over and starts to slide her hand down. "Don't get settled," Hope said and leant forward, snatching a book away from him as he arranged the pile. "Go get your bike ready." Where are we going?" Nowhere," she said with a smile and shrug. "Just out. Take a ride out of the city, see some countryside." Oh, alright."The smile she gave him was reward enough, and a few minutes later they were both astride the bike and making their way slowly down the hill towards the main road. Riding gave him time to think, and, with the comfortable. My other hand worked the hem free from the waistband of her shorts. She was trying desperately to get her arms untrapped. There was enough slack I managed to get the open neck of the shirt up past her chin, and then to the top of her head so I didn't have to see her eyes anymore. I was mere seconds away from total victory after I yanked enough to get the hem up to her armpits, but then I stalled, shocked, staring at my sister's bared tits.I'd been expecting a bra, or at least an undershirt..