You can hold hands while I’m here if you want.”I took Grace’s hand, and Beth ran back into the surf.When Beth met up with her new friends, Grace... and I sat in the sand holding hands and watched her and her friends. It was getting late when her friend’s folks called them to come out of the water and told them they needed to come in for the night. They took their towels, said goodnight to Beth, and made plans to meet tomorrow. Then they ran over to their folks, that were picking up their beach. Open wide," he said as he pushed his cock forward. "I'm going to fuck that pretty face of yours."Frank had done the same with his daughter and with John's. He liked to be rough. Sarah eyed his big dick (the biggest of all three of us) and looked at me. Frank turned her chin to look up at him. "Your father said 'in any way we want,' and this is what I want."Sarah opened her mouth and took Frank in. He placed his hands gently on each side of her face to hold her steady and began rhythmically. However, I sat on the hamper and watched it as it filled. The sound of the water relaxed me and took my mind off what we were about.Soon Tina was back with an armful of shoes and called to me, I turned off the water and joined her in the bedroom. Over a pair of Becky's knee-highs these shoes fit perfectly - I was distressed to note.Then Tina looked in Becky's underwear draws and selected several items. The first she tried on me was a boned waist cincher with garters, which while snug was not. "Master of the horses." She seemed to consider her explanation for a moment, and then: "Maybe it's easier to show you."Turning to one of the pairs of legs around the table, she held out her hand and with a look of concentration on her face, she made a beckoning gesture, like a stage magician drawing some object across the table.After everything that had happened so far, I didn't think that I could be surprised anymore; but my jaw fell as I watched Evan's astral form stream from his seated body.