Bailey had a look of curiosity on her face as she reached for the bag. Her eyes went wide as she pulled out the small cucumber. Sam's face reddened as he saw her looking at it.
"Sorry, saw it in a video once and ended up watching it a few dozen times. If they seriously know, they'll be expecting it."
She laughed at his feeble explanation.
"Hon, they've made me do similar stuff, so I can live with it."
She moved the cucumber to her right hand and leaned back in the chair. Closing her eyes, she moved the gourd down her body and started rubbing it along her clit slowly, like she would any typical dildo.
After a few minutes of teasing and toying he could see the cucumber glistening with her wetness. He glanced over to one of the clocks before turning back as she aimed the cucumber at her hole and started pressing in.
He watched intently, leaning forward to watch as it split her pussy lips, giving him a view that he couldn't see normally. She was wasting no time pushing it in and pulling it out. It was just as fascinating to him watching her lips re-close once it left her body.
Just as she pushed it back in again his cell started ringing and he knew the ringtone immediately.
"Fuck!"
Bailey stopped, cucumber embedded in her pussy, and opened her eyes to look up.
"Emma."
Bailey's eyes raised as Sam got up to grab the phone, answering it.
"Hi honey!"
She may have been several feet away at the time, but there was no way that Bailey could have missed that it was her best friend on the line.
"HAPPY BIRTHDAY DADDY!" she yelled through the phone, the sound of a party favor being blown just after.
Sam held the phone far away from his ear so he wouldn't be deafened. Sure that it was safe he brought the phone back and started talking.
"Thank you hon."
He did the only thing he could do as Bailey watched--with his free hand he motioned for her to continue and she couldn't help but smile as she reached down for the cucumber and started working it in and out of her pussy more.
"Yes, Bailey came by and made me breakfast."
"No, it would have been better if you were making it Emma, but she did good otherwise."
"I've just had a lazy day. Some time by the pool, a shower, watched the Hobbit, just finished dinner a few minutes ago."
There was something almost surreal about the situation, talking to his eighteen-year-old daughter on the phone while her best friend was masturbating with a cucumber just a few feet away from him. He took his seat again to watch her while he continued to talk to Emma. She was doing most of the talking though, telling about her college orientation and the like.
It couldn't be more obvious that Sam wasn't paying as much attention to Emma as he was to Bailey. After about ten minutes he finally heard some loud noises over the phone.
"Sounds like you have some fun to get to Emma. I'll see you when you get back. Love you."
Emma telling him that she loved him, and wishing happy birthday again and Sam could finally hang up the phone. By this point Bailey was working the cucumber inside her pussy furiously, her left hand rubbing her clit as she started making more noise.
The image of juices completely covering the gourd as well as the contrast of the dark green sliding in and out of her pussy was getting Sam hard again.
"Cum for me slut, cum for me fucking that cucumber."
Bailey took in a very deep breath before crying out as she pushed the cucumber deep inside her and held it, her pussy contracting around it as her second orgasm of the night hit her. He could only be enthralled watching her cum by her own hand this time.
Her juices poured from her pussy, pooling on the chair and some even falling to the carpet--Sam suddenly realized he'd probably have to steam clean the carpet. He never really had to think about cleaning a woman's cum stain from the floor before.
It suddenly seemed funny to Sam that he had this teenage girl gyrating in orgasm just a few feet away from him and he was thinking about how he was going to clean the mess instead of just watching the show. He laughed on the inside but focused back as Bailey came down once more.
Her body was still quivering as he stood up and walked over to her, reaching down to the cucumber that was still embedded deep inside her. She gasped as he pulled it out and brought it up to his face, licking the length of the cucumber to have a taste. He let out a satisfied sigh as he tasted her sweetness, then held the cucumber up to her.
"Taste it," he commanded.
Her hand reached up to his, pulling it to her face to lick it. Her reaction to tasting herself was much more muted.
"It's interesting Sam, but I think I'd rather taste your cum to be honest."
He couldn't help but laugh as he stepped back and sat down.
"There's only one more thing Bailey. Go ahead and go get cleaned up and put on your sexiest lingerie. Call me up when you're ready."
Bailey looked at him curiously and went back for her backpack, heading upstairs. He went back to his shopping bag and pulled out the condoms and the last little surprise he bought at the store and took it upstairs.
She had closed the master bathroom and was once again taking a shower, she knew this was the end so was apparently wanting to do it right. He dimmed the lights in the master bedroom and placed the condom on the nightstand and the last surprise on the bed.
He headed back downstairs to wait. He went for the envelope and grabbed the little blue pill that had been left for him and took it. Sure he was hard now, but he wanted to make sure to do this last opportunity right.
He lost track of time as he waited before he finally heard her voice.
"I'm ready Sam."