Mary entered the shower behind me, gasping when the steaming water hit her. I liked my shower a little warmer than she did. She took the soap, lathere... the washcloth, and started on my back. She worked quickly, vigorously. Kneeling, she was starting on my legs and feet as Andy stepped in the shower. Andy gave me a big grin and a quick kiss on the lips, which made her bountiful breasts rub against my wet chest. I pulled her to me, my hands on her ass, my erection sliding between her thighs. We. Then motioning her to squat, without asking he probed her vagina arranging the folds. She guessed to expose her more, but she didn't complain. Looking down between shots Fiona could see his prick had recovered and was straining against his underpants. Helping her down he waltzed round her as she posed legs splayed, tweaking her nipples to keep them aroused and slipping his fingers into her. On more than one occasion, his cock sheathed in his briefs brushed heavy on her face. 'That's it for. “You’re going to pretend to hate it here!” She squealed.“She’s not wrong,” Shani laughed. She witnessed Ellie grab my right arm. I offered my left. Shani took Rena’s right arm.“Mmmm,” smiled the lesbian. They led the way through the white doors.We entered into a neat white tiled lobby with two big wooden information desks on either side. A bank of elevators sat between them and corridors headed along the outside wall. Shani walked over to the left desk; I almost followed her but Ellie pulled me. She may have accommodated him more easily than her niece, but she was finding his eagerness, his hard deep strokes trying and knew that tomorrow she would be bruised and walking with difficulty, but she had no intention of stopping him, of asking for mercy, she was having him, every eighth of an inch he could possibly cram deep into her, every hard thrusting punishment of her body that was raising her towards a climax of massive proportions, her crys, of joy and painful anguish, echoing round.