The charm itself was easy enough to remember – Expecto patronum – but it wasn’t just a matter of saying the words and flicking your wand with th...s one, apparently. The trick was that you had to think of something that made you happy. The happier the thought, the stronger the effect of the spell, known as a Patronus, would be. A Patronus was a silvery being, generally an animal, that would erupt from your wand and, if strong enough, charge down and scatter the Dementor it was aimed at, as we. We drove down to the Saigon waterfront where American helicopters circled the city, as Vietnamese people swam in the water below, trying to reach the various departing vessels. No one wanted to be left in this place! At the time it was strangely quiet, but that always was because everyone was on the verge of sheer panic! We decided to try and reach the United States Embassy because the British Embassy had closed! Once we got there, we found it surrounded by Vietnamese people looking for a way. It was incredible.Salty and spicy.Grandma vulva and pussy lips felt silky smooth. Her labia felt so amazing on my tongue. I licked again and again. My hands tightened on hers as Grandma moaned into Mommy's pussy. I stared up her body, Grandma's smaller breasts jiggling while Mommy's large tits swayed. Her green eyes smoldered as she watched me.“That's it,” moaned Mommy. “Eat her out. Ooh, she loves it. She's moaning into my cunt.”That emboldened me. I could hear Grandma's muffled moans. Her. He was so overwhelmed by the sight he took no notice of there being another door to the rear of the cubicle.The feel of the sheer stockings on his legs had his cock rigid; he slid the cool silky panties on to hide his excitement. The woman rubbed her bulging and aroused pussy as she peeped in at her prize as two large and shady figures passed her, going to the rear of the cubicle. As he stood in the cubicle, erect and excited at the look and feel of the white silk, the dominant woman whisked.