" I still don't understand why you wanted to watch our Calak," Shaeta said."I wanted to see if my mate was in your group," I said, slapping a four-bag...er.Her smile lit up her face but she didn't say anything."I want to go back there right away, to make sure there isn't another one like you hiding up in a tree," Katia said, and then laughed when Shaeta did."There aren't any more like me. If there had been anyone else around there I would have known," I said, avoiding any potential trap being set. It was all too late, she thought. That dog knew it could do what it liked, and nothing the woman squealed was going to make the slightest difference. Her eye was drawn to a man running towards the dog. He was clearly at the end of his run, and was tired. She knew enough about running to see the signs. His head was starting to loll slightly, his arms were falling towards his sides, and his knee pick-up wasn’t good enough. Damn, she should have been an athletics coach, she thought. He had about. When I placed my hand there she instantly put her leg to the floor.Her hand started to rub my forearm slowly so I returned by rubbing her knee. “You know you smell great,” I said to her. “Thanks you don’t smell too bad yourself” she said with a giggle her hand getting higher and higher up my arm.I shuffled in my chair so I can move up her leg easier getting to the top of her thigh. When she suddenly stopped rubbing my arm. Confused I apologized, “Oh don’t be sorry” she said calmly “I’m just. I love my sister and I love making her cum. We also completed a photo shoot earlier that day. We’re both fitness models who work together regularly. We were in Atlanta, shooting for a magazine ad. When we got back to our hotel, I pushed her on the bed, torn off our clothes and climbed on top of her. We worked up quite a sweat while grinding our pussies together. It’s a good workout too. Afterward, we opened up some wine, and slid into a wonderful bubble bath. One thing that’s different.