Her labia were slightly curled and darker than her slit which was shut tight and waiting. I sucked on each lip until they were both swollen an drippin... wet and pushed them both back with my tongue to create the "butterfly" effect I had seen on the rock in our first encounter.I admired the beauty of the bright pink hole and dark labia fanned out before me and noticed the bottom of her shining clit was peaking out from under its hood. It was just waiting to be found again, knowing what was. So she went from professional work with a salary in the high 80’s to a retail salesperson making, at best, $20,000 a year.She drifted along until she met a man who came into her store. He started flirting with her almost immediately and before she knew it, she had a date with him that night. He took control almost immediately, seeming to know she liked others to lead her. She was so excited; it was hard to wait for her shift to end. He had told her to be ready at 8 and to wear a skirt. She. I could barely walk but one look in the mirror and i thought wow i look hot.Anyway i sat and waited before arthur knocked on the door and said come upstairs to the rear bedroom where he was waiting with Ken.Now my heart was racing and my cock was erect and leaking cum.I started to make my way slowly upstairs barely able to walk with the long heels,i pushed the door open and walked in and both Ken and Arthur were sitting on the sofa.As i walked in Ken got up and walked upto me,grabbed my hand. I had no secrets, at least until the last few days, and if that was all it took to keep the three of them amused, I was happy.I didn't just talk though. I sat there with my camera, snapping pictures of the girls as they chattered. These were the kind of photographs I liked most of all. Casual, realistic, fun. Of course, these pretty girls would be nice to photograph under almost any circumstances, but this was the best, I thought.Eventually hunger overcame our lethargy, and Heather suggested we.