We talked and stared at each other’s bodies. Cindy was fascinated with my legs and feet, but was more intrigued with my sloppy brown labia.“You ke...p staring at my pussy,” I commented.Smiling, she uttered, “You are right, it looks like a butterfly. I think it is so sexy. I wish mine was like that.”“Some women have surgery to reduce the size of their labia because they think its ugly or embarrassing. I am proud of mine and always receive compliments. Would you like to go inside?”We both were. Understand?" I nodded furiously. The nervous excitement bled into my pussy and up into my chest. I was scared of disappointing her. I was worried about the toy about to be pushed inside of me, but more than anything, I was afraid of not being able to cum tonight. I needed it. "Yes, Mistress!" I yelped, before opening my lips as wide as possible again. "Good, girl. Now, I'm sorry I don't have the time to clean this toy up, so you'll just have to make due with our guest's lovely flavor all over. I moved around to the other side of the kitchen Island and got a good shot of Candice playing with Daryl's cock through his pants. I could see its hardness sticking straight out from the material of his pants. Daryl already removed his suit jacket and tie. They lay on the Island counter top nearby. His hands on her ass hiking her dress up exposing her garter belt and bare ass now. The kissing was so hot to watch. His tongue entering her mouth than hers into his mouth. Biting his lips than. Well, they don't actually depend on me. Most don't even seem happy to see me. They have this funny look on their faces... A lot like yours, Mr. Douglas."He started his engine, and said, "But I butt in anyway!" he smiled. "That's my job. And it's better than being a farmer!" Well, at least I have these U.S. government pamphlets to help me!" Oliver Wendell Douglas said, looking at them as if they were valuable stock certificates."Oh, those aren't from the government," Mr. Kimball said, driving.