I asked him if he was able to move at all and he said something that I thought at the time was really strange, it makes perfect sense now, he just ask...d me “Which way”, which way did I want him to move?Well up of-course, but he didn’t know what I was thinking did he. Well I told him which way and he watched every muscle in my face as he did pull out a tiny bit and push further in, very slowly, he was encouraging me to set up a rhythm with him which I found surprisingly easy to do.The trouble. They noticed that we weren't holding hands and assumed that we werebrother and sister. One particular guy, which looked like the bodybuilder type, called out to her. She ignored him... then he shouted tome saying something like, "Hey buddy... ask your sister if she'd liketo touch my muscle." That brought a chorus of laughter from hisfriends.I'm not the biggest guy around but at 6'3 and 230 pounds... I can holdmy own pretty well. I hesitated for only a moment and felt her tinyhand grasp mine.. I was soaked instantly, the hot water surrounding me. The rain-head shower is always best but I was wrong - and I kind of knew I would be - the water only enhanced what I was feeling. I reached for the body wash and instead of using the poof I brought from home, I squirted the soap into my palm. I closed my eyes and sighed as my slippery hands slide across my tummy and then up over my breasts. My legs spread apart and one hand slipped down back over my tummy. My legs were already shaking as my. Of course I hadn't and I told her so, why should I let him know, it was our secret.Once we resumed fucking I again begged her to let Fred join us. I even made her realize that with the two of us fucking her she wouldn't have to coax my cock into an erection again once I had climaxed. I even threatened her that I could no longer keep up with her demands and that my health was in danger.But still I wasn't able to get her to agree even though I could tell that I had almost won her over on the.