She played with herself, rubbing and fingering her pussy, stroking her breasts for what seemed like hours, it was probably only a few minutes before h...r moaning got louder and her legs started trembling, she brought her herself to an orgasm in-front of me. She continued to finger her wet pussy, she reached across with her other hand and started to stroke my cock. I was so hard and excited I had never felt someone else touching my cock. She stroked my cock up and down at all different speeds. She hears her say to Donald, “Top drawer, right?” And before Emma knows it, Connie is back, but there is something on her. A belt type thing around her waist and hanging like Donald’s cock does. Emma realizes it must be a dildo as she had seen them in the when showed her the room and dresser in the drawer Connie mentions.Connie comes back to her and lays over her. Emma can feel the rubber cock against her thigh as Connie kisses her and strokes her face and hair. “Emma, can you handle one more. He dropped onto his knees and guiding his member, slid into her. Moving slowly he teased her cunt with the tip of his penis slowly building up momentum and penetrating deeper. With each stroke he was entering her deeper and Jenny found herself pushing back into his strokes to increase the feeling. She could feel him reach places in her that has never been touched and she had to keep herself from shouting aloud. It was as if his penis was growing even bigger inside her and his hands on her hips. Morrison then called the bar maid over and said Heather I need you to do something for me then whispered in her ear as she stuck a $50 down her top. Taking time to rub that great set of tits while she did, Heather said thank you Mrs. M as she reached out and rubbed Mrs. Morrison’s thigh with her left hand. The 2 looked at each other and smiled in a way that told me they know each other very well. Mrs. Morrison looked at me with an expression of well what are you waiting on until I reached.