Anna headed over to the plumbing section and went straight to the shower stalls. When a nice tall blonde man about mid 30's came around the corner she... asked him if he could help her. She asked if he would get in the shower so she could see how much room was in it. He did and after having him move around she opened the door and stepped in with him. He was very nervous about this, so Anna broke the ice by saying said "how much room do you have?" as she raised both arms up and acted like she was. “Oh, god, Baby. That’s it, get it all.” She kept sucking and rubbing her pussy. There was a look of desperation in her eyes that asked, “Can I go now?” I slowly stood up and offered my hand to help her stand up. I walked deliberately slow toward the bathroom. She tried to make for the toilet, but I had an alternate idea. I walked her to the tub instead and said, “Get in and face the back and get on your knees.” She did as instructed but with some hesitation. When she was in position, I said,. If things just went on the way they were she'd be happy enough. Talking about it would lead to decisions, and she was afraid about those decisions."What do you want me to say?" she asked.Mavis didn't want to talk about it either, to be truthful. She had not meant for any of that to happen. The fact that it had still puzzled her. If she'd been born and raised in Louisiana she'd have believed someone had used Voodoo, or a magic potion on her or something. And Meg, young though she was, was a good. As it got near, I snaked out my tongue and made contact with the pussy lips, eliciting a moan from the owner. I did not know who it was but suspected it was Marge, but she was supposed to be out of state.I was licking and slurping away at a delicious wet pussy as I heard Johnny say, “Oh yeah, Tommy, fuck me!”What the hell was going on here? I turned my head away from the pussy hovering above my face and could barely see, but it looked like my Tommy was behind Johnny drilling him in the ass as.