The murmuring faded away. Marianne Solana was a the head librarian here.But she didn't look like it, so she had to compensate by being a hardass.In fa...t, she could best be described as a porn star's impresonation of alibrarian. A thin waist, strongly contrasted by DD-cup breasts wrapped inan office outfit. Her face was flawless, her straight black hair reachinghalf way on her face. Her thick red rimmed glasses were so sharp youcould poke someone's eye out with the corners. Not to mention the. She didn’t seem to hear anything and was probably in deep sleep.I moved closer to her and slowly put my hand on top of her ass to see if she reacts but nothing happened. She was in a deep sleep.I slowly started moving her dress to see her body and moved it above her big ass. I saw a beautiful plump ass. My dick got hard. She was wearing red underwear. I wanted to remove that underwear and feel her pussy, but I held that thought.I slowly put my hand on top of her ass and slowly started feeling. Naked, we walked together into the shower. I followed her and was enjoying the view of her big, round ass cheeks jiggling hard with every step she took. I could see a small stream of her own pussy juices were running down her legs. I knew she must have had multiple orgasms.As we stepped in the shower, Aunt Sheen turned around and switched on the water. I joined her as cool water poured from the shower head and watched as she washed her wet and curvy body with water. Aunt Sheen and I enjoyed. It was already eleven o'clock at night and they weren't looking forward to the six hour flight from Los Angeles to Washington, D.C. although Mary had been hinting at having sex and joining the mile high club but John was pretty sure she was just teasing him. Mary took the window seat and John had the middle and they were hoping that the flight wouldn't be too full and they could spread out in the three seats but it wasn't to be as an older woman took 18C. Mary spread out her blanket and pulled.