Propping myself up on my elbows, I watched as Samantha positioned herself between my legs and teasingly began running the tip of her tongue around the... outside of my pussy. The whole time she held my gaze, smiling a little as she could see the hunger in my eyes. Trying to distract me from the subtle movements of her index finger as it traced a line between my ass cheeks before moving between my labia."Hmm, could be wetter," commented Samantha, and gave my clit a quick lick that sent chills. ..I'll just...Oh wow that's so good! OW! OW! STOP!" What? Are you alright?" I'm getting squashed, come out for a minute." But..." It's sore!" OK" I'm still here silly! You can go back in a minute. Oh look at my clit,it's like a little cock...so much like...you know, it's a bit unfair of mekeeping all the extra sensations...why don't I give you a liitle bit of myboobs?" What? No!" Oh come on, try something new, look I just press against you like thisand..." Stop that! I don't..." Oh that is so. Then, like a bolt of lightning, it hit me. I knew what was missing but I had to work fast if I was going to get it ready for submittal. I threw on a smock and headed for my work area, where she waited for me. At first, I was going to rework the whole thing, but when I looked at her, I swear, l she was smiling. The spirit was back, but it was the wrong figure for it. I set it aside and began to work a new lot of clay into a glob of the consistency I needed. My hands were like robots. They knew. "Well, now it's your turn Molly". I turned around and she unzipped my dress and pulled it off my body. She pulled me to her and rubbed my stomach and the top of my garter belt and told me how turned on she was. Cindy kissed my neck and I turned around. I was so turned on but I only thought we would dress together and get to know each other. I said "I guess we are both a little excited". Cindy looked down at the bulge in my lace thong and said that I looked wet. I looked down and the front of my.