” As Cindy said this I slipped my hand in between her legs and ran a finger up and down her wet slit, “Well, by how wet you are I’d say I’m no... the only one who wants our daughter to watch us fuck.” Cindy laughed and pushed my finger deep inside her soaking cunt, “Oh god baby, please just finger my pussy and get me off now, I’m so horny, I don’t think I can wait.” I pulled my hand out of her pussy and ran my finger over her lips so she could taste herself, “I think we should wait just a little. Later that evening he stood in front of the gallery, shopping bag in hand, steadying himself, bolstered by Rita’s revelation that Carol had missed him. The place was busy, people were coming and going, some leaving with wrapped artwork. Last minute Christmas shoppers, the reason for this pre-holiday shindig. John had to admire the marketing genius of it all.Finally he stepped in and looked around. The buffet table was set up in the same place it had been last summer, only this time it was. Hell, it would have been funny, if it wasn't happening to her. “Hey! HEY! Remember me?” she called out. “Oh, yeah! We can help,” Tim said. “Yes. Yes. We can help, alright,” Tom said, “We can help for a price, that is.” “Of course, and what would that price be?” Alyce inquired. “Well...since you have no more of that sweet nectar on your fingers, we want to make some more,” Tom said, no longer moving. Tim looked directly at her, and added, “He wants your juice. I want you to taste my juice.”. Go around I said as I crawled to the other side and unlocked the passenger side door. Darlene got in she was wearing what appeared to be a full length black cape complete with hood. "What’s this get up then?" "Can we get out of here?" "Where to?" " Just down the road on the other side of the park" "That’s where the cemetery is" "Uh huh" "What’s with the cape get up?" Darlene turned and opened the top showing her left breast and then covered it again as she moved over to my side. "Now just keep.