You can grope my ass. I'm sure the guys won't mind at all."Ivy stood up and took off her top. "I can do that too, Sandy said to her with a sexy giggle..." And so the two of them were standing in front of Ken and me, both topless and wearing only a thong. And the mutual groping began. Their hands were all over each other. Soon they were making out, each with one hand on the other's ass and the other hand on a boob."Do you want us to join in," Ken asked. That would have been the first time I would. He stepped out of them and kicked them to the side. I gazed up at him, looking into his eyes as my fingers slipped into his boxers. ‘Lilliahna, I love you so much,’ he said as he cupped my face in his hands and kissed me again. I slid down his body until I was kneeling on the floor. As I looked into his eyes, I pulled his boxers down, allowing his erection to stand freely. He was perfect. I reached out for him and heard him gasp as my fingers enclosed around his shaft. ‘Kiss it baby,’ he. The other was Sandy my current bi-sexual lover who had short dark hair and a pair of boobs that would make any man salivates. I loved her dearly and we spent many a night making love to her in my husband’s cabin cruiser. Well the first weekend was a smash. Word spread around the lake that there were new “hot” waitresses at our resort. My girls were in full makeup, wearing the skimpiest shorts they could find, small bikinis and sexy white gym shoes and socks that accented there gorgeous young. In fact, all things considered, Eve was a rather nice looking nubile young lady with passable good manners and a sense of good intentions that surrounded her like a shield of danger-proof acceptance.The common folk in the farmland area were not well versed in the mysterious ways of the numerous covert witches long suspected to be right in their midst. That was only to be expected when one studies it without any bias, because they were basically an uneducated lot, highly superstitious, and not.