I did not hear the bathroom door open, but heard the “click” of the shower door. It was Renee.“I need a clean up too, will you help wash me,”...she squeaked, as she gave me a hug and kiss.“I would love to wash you, but where is Ash?” “Gone to get something special for breakfast, so it’s just us for a bit.”I grabbed the shower gel and proceeded to lather up Renee’s body whilst massaging her paying special attention to her breasts and nipples. Her body pressed against me and I squatted slightly. His fingers ventured down in- to the furry crack of Anita's ass, and that made her move as much as anything. No one had ever paid much attention to her ass before, and now she discovered, with a little help from Chuck's fingers, that her ass was very sensitive.The more Chuck made her squeal and squirm, the more Rick benefited. Anita cried out around his prick, thrilling him more than ever. She took her hands away from his prick-shaft, too, clawing the carpet with them instead of gripping his. He could die but not my little brother Johnny.Crouching behind a fallen ATM machine, I brought up the M16 rifle and aimed at the possible exit the boy might take. I was a good shot thanks to my father who trained both his sons to use guns at an early age. My hand didn’t shake as I saw the boy crash into the hard plexi-glass doors with them right behind him. His eyes bulged out of their sockets when he felt their teeth sink into his shoulders and thighs. I took the safety off. There was no point. He smiled as he probed a big finger into me. ‘Ooo.’ I moaned. His first finger was soon joined by another. He slid them in and out of me. I moaned the whole time. He picked up the pace, probing deeper in me now. I couldn’t help it, first my hips started to buck. ‘OOO GOD!’ I screamed. My whole body was twitching his fingers felt so good and then it happened. ‘OOO YES!’ I moaned, I screamed gibberish over and over. Shit he had made me cum with just two fingers. After I calmed down he pulled.