From my vantage point on the table, I watched her enter the room and drape herself over the couch. Spreading her thighs revealed her glistening, shaved pussy and the ruby gleam of a butt plug. My eyes widened as she inserted a vibrator into her silky wetness, pushed a button, and allowed the vibrations to carry her from climax to climax. Her final orgasm sent juices spurting, and she collapsed off the couch, bumping the table on which I rested. I rolled on the floor, and the candles in me went out, extinguishing my eyes. Yes, pumpkins have eyes.