I glanced at them and held her right boob with my left hand for a few seconds. I felt those silky and soft with my hands. For a second I thought I was...in a dream.She then loosened her pants button and lowered it to her knees without removing it completely. She then bent over to me and kept her right hand on my crotch area. She started rubbing by looking at me. She held my jean pants, unbuttoned it and inserted her right hand in my boxer.She grabbed my dick and balls together for a few seconds. I turn to get up and embrace my brother, for I have not seen him in ages. He smiles at me as I pull away, and comments, “Hey Madden! I think that your ass has grown.”I laugh and smack him, telling him that it hasn’t grown at all.He grins back and says, “You’re right. You have a perfect ass. Perfect enough to match those tits of yours. How big are they now? 34 B?”“Actually, they are 36 C, thank you very much.”“Aha! I knew that there was something different about you. I was gonna say something. Her eyelids grew heavy and her mouth slack. Her entire vulva was in a state of ecstasy. No drug could be this sweet. Her hips lifted against her hand as moment by moment, movement by movement, she brought herself higher and higher, up the cresting wave, above the clouds, where everything was pink and soft and smelled like peaches in summer— ‘Oh! Oh! Oh God! Uhhhnnnnnnnn!’ He pulled on his dick and gasped and shot the load into the sock he’d hastily whipped off his foot. Upstairs her breathing. With a last surge of energy, I forced myself to my feet, wading the last few feet to the beach. As I ran I could hear the shouts getting ever closer, then I felt a hand snatching at my blouse, I twisted away and saw him trip and fall heavily to the sand.I was now gasping for breath, I thought they would catch me but my luck held, suddenly I was into the trees, curses only feet behind. The thorns tore at my clothing and skin, I was bleeding as I ran into the almost impenetrable barrier. My foot.