I was vigorously waiting for the day to end and then the next morning came. By then, everything faded from my mind and I only wanted the same incident...to happen!I went to take bath and while bathing, those incidents came in front of my eyes. Without realizing it, my hand reached my pussy and I was rubbing it! I was so into it that I did not know that I had entered my finger into my pussy.As I saw many videos in the morning. I was continuously inserting my finger in my pussy. I didn’t know about. Marge let her body melt into mine. Then she pulled back and rubbed her hand over my hard on. When she did that, my hand went up under her tank top and cupped her breast. Wow... more than mouthful, maybe even more than a handful. I'd gone this far so what the hell, I lifted her top off. I held her an arm length away and drank in the view of her magnificent breasts.I'd seen a full length mirror in her bedroom, so I led her there and positioned her in front. I stood behind her and cupped those. ."Candace?" Yes?" The reply over the phone was cautious."This is, um, Terence..." Oh, hi, Hon," Candace replied, mildly relieved. "What can I do for you?" I wanted to ask about seeing Beth..." Oh." Mild disappointment. "Tonight?" Yeah..." Well, she's working late, I think, but if she's game, tell her I said okay." Great!" Damian, listening over the speakerphone, waved his hands; Terence continued, "What about you? Are you doing anything tomorrow?" You stud, you!" Candace chortled. "No, the. We were having such a great time. After we finished eating, I felt Fatima's foot on my bare leg. Slowly and sexily, she began rubbing it up and down. As she was teasing me, her big eyes were staring deep into mine. I had had enough of the teasing and stood up. I walked over to her and took her hands."There'll be plenty of time to clean up later. Right now, we have more important things to do." I told her. She rose and followed my lead as we headed to my bedroom. We hurried inside to get things.