I love you very much.” They kissed. “I love you too. I just don’t want anything bad to happen to you,” Rachel said. When it was time to go the... walked barefoot on the beach from their house to Robert Bissett’s, holding hands, carrying their sandals. Looking like part of the decor in white trousers and white Polo shirt, Robert Bissett welcomed them in French. “Bienvenue chez moi, Mesdemoiselles! Welcome." He kissed their hands, winked at Amy, and escorted them to the dining room. He seated them. "What are you afraid of we'll catch him taking a shower?" Shelia askedwith a smile."Fine, but this still doesn't feel right."Gran let out a sigh of relief and for the first time focused on drawingupon her magical gift. This vision would be a little harder. Insteadof a simple scrying she had something else in mind. The women startedchanting and unbeknownst to them Gran had taken control of the simplespell. She nodded to Fiona who tossed her husband, Grant Wilson's hairinto the flame. Again. I kissed her cheek. She pulled her lips off his dick and I replaced them with my own. We took turns sucking him."I want your lips on me," I told her.Wendy nodded.I got up and sat on the couch with my legs spread. She pulled down my soaked panties and tossed them aside.Wendy slowly kissed her way up my thighs. She found her way to my hot beaver and started licking it.Her bare ass wiggled in front of Raj. He got on his knees behind her. She gasped when he pushed a finger into her cunt. He finger. “She told you that?”“Yes,” Jen said. “Is it true?”“Well… I mean, that’s not something to talk about, is it? Although I guess my question means yes, so, yes, I saw him do that.”We were sitting on the sofa, sun streaming in through the sliding glass doors to the back yard. We were only a couple feet apart, having gotten past the social distancing rules once we’d tacitly figured out that we’d been sharing germs already, by way of our children. Our sixteen-year old children who were probably.