As we got comfortable at our table, Eve and Cassie started chatting like they were long lost friends. I guess it’s safe to say they will be talking ...a lot more. With any luck, they might just get together after we were done. Eve told me she would take Cassie home.Eve got to Cassie’s place to drop her off and was ready to leave when Cassie leaned over and kissed her. Eve was shocked but didn’t resist her advances. Their lips were glued to each other for the longest time. The windows were. You know, this seems to be a really nice place. I don’t know why we never made time to come here before. I’d really like to bring Mom and Dad. Dad used to make wine, you know.’ ‘Yes, I remember. The black raspberry. ‘ Ana jumped in. ‘Now that your dad is retiring, maybe he’ll want to come out and help when they pick grapes. Most of the people here are retirees, and amateur winemakers.’ Chris nodded. ‘Yeah. I thought of that when Veronica told me about you coming out here. I think Dad would get. Then as she turned to the shower, she happened to catch glimpse of her refection in the mirror, and what she saw nearly threw her into a panic. Criss-crossed diagonally up and down her back, were about a dozen angry red welts. She quickly moved to the mirror and reached around to feel one of the marks. They were warm to the touch, but they didn't seem to hurt at all. How did THIS happen? Had she been sleep-walking and fallen down the stairs? Maybe she decided to take a little stroll outside. ”“We’ll each suck Sherry’s and Marie’s pussies while you swap up and fuck us, if you’ll come meet my step-Mom. I love her like my own Mom, since I never really got to know my Mom.”I looked around to see what Sherry and Marie would say, and both of them were lying back, propped on their elbows, with their legs spread wide apart.“There’s your answer. Each of you bend over and eat some pussy while I fuck both of you from behind. I’m going to swap pussies back and forth - just like you suggested -.