"Words count, Angelina," I responded, more measured. "I am not a mind-reader, as much as I try to be. Susan didn't say the words and look what happene...d to us. Then again, she probably didn't feel them in the first place."D?j? vu.Angie came off her chair, wiping away her tears. She took my hand and helped me to my feet, then wrapped her arms around me tightly and put her face right in front of mine."I feel them," she sniffed, "and I'll say them. I love you. I want you. I need you, as much as the. It all seemed just so right until the letter arrived from home.Inside the envelope was another envelope. Written on this envelope were Mum's instructions to read the whole letter several times before doing anything. There was also a separate letter for Sylvie's parents.I can see the opening of that inner envelope as if time became frozen - what could have caused such atypical behaviour in my mother? She explained fully and simply that she had been feeling very tired in the weeks before I had. How her icy lips tantalised your neck, before she delicately pierced your neck with her sharp fangs. And oh, the ecstasy as she tenderly sucked on your neck, moaning and licking as wave upon wave of pure pleasure ravaged your body. Then you remember one specific vision of Jane, one of Lillian’s coven members, as you looked down at her and see her lips wrapped around your rock hard cock, sucking on it so hard that words cannot describe the pleasure. Wait, what did she say after you blew your. Little did i know that the girls had exchanged numbers which Shirley told me about after a few days,they had been planning & had been invited to stay at theirs for the next weekend, so they knew what type of clothes to wear, especially as it was lovely warm weather as well. we arrived early eve on the friday & after greetings having been exchanged, Leslie showed us to our room, we said we would freshen up & meet them both downstairs for drinks before going out for a meal, thy both looked very.