It's when I try to walk... !" she said. I moved over and placed my fingers on either side of her steaming hot pussy again and repeated the spell."Oh, ...us! That just feels so wonderful," she said, and leaned in to kiss me."We need to shower," I managed to get out when we came up for air."Yes," she answered, but didn't sound convinced, or move for a minute. My fingers were still on her pussy, and it was still scalding hot."I don't think we have time to do anything," I told her, as I withdrew my. I offered to walk her to her car which she accepted without hesitation.We walked hand in hand to the darkest part of the parking lot down the street. She was parked around no other cars and far from the lights. Upon arrival we kissed and it was like sparks ran through my spine, balls and up my cock. I felt my cock get hard and made a point to press it up against her as we continued to passionately make out.I broke from that kiss and told her I had to get my face under her skirt before she left.. She had brought three different ones but opted to wear the string bikini. It was white and didn’t leave much to the imagination. The triangles of cloth that went over her breasts were just enough to cover her areolas and the bottoms had just enough material to cover her shaved pussy.When she got back topside, Bob looked at her approvingly and she swore that she could see his cock stir in his swim trunks.“Are you ready to go?” Bob asked. Michelle nodded with an emphatic yes. Bob told her to. Arriving we take a bath, and then join everyone for dinner. My father-in-law catches us at the door. He asks, If I could bother you to kiss your wife, my poor back is not as young as it used to be in your son is getting heavier. We can hear him sigh as we kiss. There is a second sigh this one for my father. Apparently, he suffers from the same effect my son gave his other grandfather. Charles chuckles and asks, Is that better my King, my Duke? My Dad laughs saying, Blessed the goddess it is..