No,not the stupid game where you look at photo of an assand try to guess to which celebrity tart it belongs, butthe real deal: guess which ass that ca...e from. Youstick two identical plugs into two blindfold girls' asses,let them stew for a while, and pull them out. Label eachplug so you know where it came from, then let the girlstaste a randomly-selected plug. The girls must guesswhich ass it came from. With two girls it's a coin-flip,but if you have a few of them, that can be. She sure knew how to tease, looking down at me, her legs spread on both sides of my thighs, the seam on her cut-offs stretched tight on her pussy, her tits barely contained and her nipples practically bursting through her tank top. She stood hovering over me, smiling with a devilish look in her eyes as she looked down at my cock bulging in my shorts. ‘So you want to work on this farm,’ she said, biting her lower lip. “I sure hope my Pa hires you ’cause I’d like having a man like you around.’. We looked at each other as Kay asked, “Do you mind?”I said, “I guess not if you’re happy with having James’ finger in your pussy; it’s fine by me as long as you’re game?”James then got up setting up his camera before kneeling again to work his magic.Kay noticed his penis was now protruding through the slit in his boxer shorts exposing himself. She said, “Jean, do you see that?”Kay seemed to be in a state of total amazement, even shock, at just how huge he was - semi-hard and sticking out. ” I mulled over what Liz told me for a full second and then told her, “I don’t think so.” I was not going to be lulled into something I knew full well was not going to happen. About that time, Cindy waltzed up, looked at Liz and then myself and asked, “So?” Liz looked at me, smiled, winked and then walked off, leaving myself and Cindy alone. Damn. “Hey,” I said. “Hey,” Cindy replied. Awkward moment. “Are you having a good time?” I asked. “Yeah,” Cindy replied, “But it could be better.” “I hear.