Soon I was caressing her breasts with both hands and licking her nipples like a greedy whore. After a few minutes of this she moved up higher and hov...red her pussy right over my face. I looked at her wet pussy lips that only had a small about of hair just above her clit. I was not even a little shy this time. I was so turned on by this that I just dove my tongue inside of her pussy. The taste was different than my own. I thought my own pussy tasted more bitter than sweet but hers was like. I had a hometown, and a few friends, but if I went back, andtried to find a job, I would still have to rent a place to live, andthen get a job as what? I did NOT want to work for a fast food joint,or in a grocery store. The job I had lined up here was a bit moreupscale, and involved working at the University, helping to proofreadarticles. It also paid a little more than fast food, too. About twiceas much! But, with no place to live, I couldn't take the job. Crap!Really, if you got right. When I got home today she ran and jumped into my arms. She hugged me very close and kissed my cheeks several times. No problem at first but as she held me close I got a hard on. My cock was pressed up against her belly and I'm sure she felt it. She looked at it for a split second and blushed but didn't say anything.If she asks me about it, how will I explain getting hard from holding her? She's my sister and I'm not supposed to have sexual feelings for her. The truth is I love her deeply and. How he could have driven such a huge and misshapen thing such as that into me without puncturing something vital or causing me to hemorrhage I don't know. Feinting when he reached climax must have provided me just enough flexibility to spare my life. I think I sat on that floor for the better part of an hour, staring at nothing. My pussy ached and my guts were roiling inside and I felt numb like a block of wood. Never in my life had the thought ever entered my mind that a dog might actually.