She looked bitterly at me. I told her she would be punished after she cleaned up.“You should try this, Master. It is gross! I did very good consider...ng this tasted like dog shit,” she blurted out. Tiffany wanted recognition for at least trying.“How do you know what dog shit tastes like?” my little sister walked in the room. She was wearing a thin Wonder Woman themed nightie. I could see the outline of her panties through the nightgown. Annabelle had a nearly flat chest and typically wore. She again hugged me tighter and I was on cloud nine. After some time the rain stopped but still, she was hugging me until we reached our area.Then she walked from 2 streets away and I went home. After reaching home she pinged my thanks for the ride. I pinged her back and thanks for the hug. She sent a wicked smile back. We started frequent night talks from that day on. I used to take her on my bike frequently to the office.One day while dropping her in office under the underground parking as no. So i decided to enjoy the moment. By this time that guy had already grabbed my ass and was rubbing his briefcase between my thighs. with other hand he was feeling crack of my ass and was trying to reach my ass hole. i was totally turned on by then and was hard like a rock. i was pretty sure if anyone could see down…they would have seen a pretty big tent.The run from VT to ghatkopar is only 25 minutes and for first 12 minutes that guy did not do any thing much. I was silently praying that he. Or so we figured as we stripped inside the very warm shed and went into Kings pen, both our young boners standing erect and dripping. I dropped to my knees next to the raised dog bed on a piece of carpet and stroked my brothers hot penis while he grabbed Kings collar and tried to hold him still with it as I reached under his belly and stroked his furry sheath over his bone. As I said, King was a bright dog, he knew what I was trying to do and he looked at my face intently as his pointed red.