I stopped washing up and just stood there letting him massage away. It was a subconscious thing, but I became so relaxed I found myself leaning forwar... towards the sink. He leant into me more and it was then that I felt his hardness against the thin material of my sarong. I froze. He started to move one hand down my back until he reached my ass and then started gently squeezing and rubbing it. I knew what he was doing but I stood there frozen with what was happening yet so relaxed. Riann. Marge said, "Wow, she has lovely breasts!" as she continued to fondle one of the tits. Marge whispered to me "you wouldn't think that I am a lesbian if I put one of those babies in my mouth, would you?" I told her to go ahead and I would do the same. We both began to suck on those magnificent boobs as the girl let out soft moans.Meanwhile the massage continued as the hands moved down to our asses. Marge let out a soft "Ohhh" as her girl moved her hand between her legs and massaged her asshole.. Her faces till bore the signs of her previous illness, but the severity of the disfigurement had faded with time, until what was left put a permanent but gentle scowl on her face.Sherry was older, a little heavier, and showed signs of being closer to fifty than forty. Jerry showed every one of his years.Oh how I wanted to take Jennifer in my arms and cuddle her...That little girl was gone now, and the one in her place was poised, focused, and lovely in a slightly damaged kind of way. We made. A huge mash-pit broke out and she was separated from her son and his friend. She said that she could see him and his friend a few feet to her right and tried to join them, but found that she couldn't move at all. She was squished against the barricade and had bodies pressing against her on all sides. She said that at first the crowd crush almost made her panic. She said that from the moment the music hit, she felt somebody plow into her from behind and then remain plastered against her.