I could feel my whole body throb, as my orgasm began, as if trying to push itself out through my pussy on to the bar of soap. For several minutes, my ...ody was not my own, it was as if the orgasm both owned and controlled me. My hands subconsciously rubbed the soap between my legs, I felt that even if I had wanted to stop, my orgasm was in control and was ordering my hand to continue rubbing the soap between my legs. I had got to the point where I felt I couldn’t continue cumming, the sensations. I told him and he said he’d been training for a while and used to compete but now he just liked it mainly for relaxing form work and to stay in shape.I was trying hard not to look at his big dick but he put his leg out and flexed his quad and as he did he reached down to pull his balls forward and I instinctively looked down and as I raised my eyes he was looking right at me with sort of a smile. I had my towel on but my dick was getting hard despite myself and I nervously tried to adjust to. We started the hike back down thetrail."Listen ? I think we need to take advantage of this," he said when wewere about halfway down."How?" I don't know. Find out how the other half lives. I mean we need to takeour measurements, buy some clothes, really forge some second identities.Just fun." That does sound kind of fun in theory," I said. "But speaking as the onewho currently has a rack?" ?and a hell of an ass," Grant interrupted."Oh my god. Whatever. Speaking as the current female, I'm not. I love you Heather and I know you love me.”“I do Jimmy, but I am still your sister.”“You are actually my stepsister, but I know it would feel weird for us to get together.”Brad just stared at the two of them in disbelief. He had noticed that they had gotten closer and closer over the years and even seemed sometimes like they were flirting with each other, but he thought it was just his imagination. But then again, he thought it was just his imagination that Heather had feelings for him.