The water was still pounding on my back as I stooped and touched him, holding him gently against my cheek. I love this instrument of his. He leaned ba...k against the shower wall waiting. He knew he was in for a good time too. My pouting lips engulfed the head of his shaft and my hand went under to stroke his balls softly as I let my tongue flick around the edge. I dipped down and put swift butterfly kisses on the back of his rod. Glancing up to see if he approved. He smiled down at me, lust in. She reached down and slowly started working the big cock, it grew in her hand. In a minute or so it was rock hard. She smiled stuck her tongue in his mouth and said fuck me. He rolled over and sunk his cock into her sloppy pussy once again, this time he made he close her legs. His cock was in all the way and she was moving her cunt up and down on it. Fifteen minutes later she grabbed his head and yelled now he pushed down ,she pushed up and they both groaned. They had both come again. Oh god. Before I could say anything Karen had taken one and quickly swallowed it.As the sex toys didn't seem to be of much interest to Karen, Anne started showing her nightgowns and other lingerie. The obvious sex oriented outfits were quickly passed over but she did seem to be interested in the nightgowns. Finally Anne talked her into trying one on and, after a few minutes in the changing room Karen came out with knee length nightie that looked very nice but was about as transparent as a burlap sack.. ”“How have you been sleeping?”“Not well. I’ve been waking up, worried that I’ve forgotten to do something important. Then ... there’s the nightmares. I don’t want to take any pills, and lately, they haven’t been as bad, but they’re still there,” I admitted.“I think I can help you sleep better,” she smiled warmly.“I’m sure you could, but it might be awkward for us,” I suggested.“Maybe not. I’ve got a nice room at the Oregon Post House. It’s quiet and off the main building. I think maybe a night.