We got inside and Savannah left us in the living room. She didn't want to disturb the girls with some stranger, but this couldn't wait. They came in a...nd saw us. Savannah had knelt behind them. "Guess who?" she asked them as she pointed to Alexandria.They both lit up. Arms wide, they ran to Alexandria and she knelt to accept them. They hugged and hugged. And hugged and hugged. Then I felt something wrong. Alexandria was holding onto them and they had started pushing at her, trying to pull free.. But the water was not in fact water. Nor was it metal. IT was interlocking, ghostly figures. They flowed together in some places, but they were clearly humanoid. They looked up beseechingly while the red robed figure strode forward. His face was concealed by a dark hood, and the painter had added a trick that made the hood seem deeper and darker than it could have been. It should have looked amateurish, like an artist trying to avoid needing to paint facial features. Instead, the effect was. I had a training session coming up with Danielle, so I decided to invite Daisy over to meet her. I figured the three of us could relax and see if a threesome would be in the works. Danielle and I decided to do a bike ride the next morning and Daisy wanted to join us. Danielle had no problem with that and I had an extra bike, so it all worked out well. Daisy came over the house early Saturday morning in some tight jeans and a very revealing top. We didn’t say much except that both of us needed. Wanting a better look, I widely spread my legs, delighting in the way her lips open up to reveal her sweet treasure. Her reflection in the mirror resembles a beautiful flower, opening when kissed by the sun. I imagine her opening just like this when he kisses her. Pussy gives me my first tingle.My fingers rest inside my thighs, gaining courage for a first touch. Reaching out, my thumbs graze her lips. My, they are moist, delicate petals covering my flower. My other fingers join in exploring her.