Bill perched the camera so it showed the scene in profile. Bill knelt between Margie's legs. She, meanwhile, had once again flopped her legs over the ...rms of the chair exposing herself widely. Bill inspected the white plastic tool smiling, and then, looking into Margie's eyes, began to slowly slide it into her opening. As he did this, she threw her head back again, closing her eyes and opening her mouth in a silent scream. Bill slid the dildo in and out slowly, but soon surreptitiously replaced. Of course, to do that, he remembered, she had sucked and fucked countless men and women, dozens of times, over the last few weeks. Not for the last time he wondered why that didn’t bother him more. Or was it that he just wouldn’t let it? Liz brought his eggs and they chatted while he ate. When he was close to finishing, she asked him if he would clean up the dishes while she got in the shower. She kissed him, and said she might be a while. He watched some of the Sunday news shows, but lost. She blushed bright red, embarrassed at herself, before walking around the counter again, about to go back to folding clothes in the store, but Madison stopped her.If this girl was serious, Madison wanted it too. She was attractive and she was a little flirty and she seemed to enjoy Madison's outfit. She couldn't stop looking at the bare skin Madison had on display, and Madison knew she had one chance, and she knew she would probably never see the girl again if she messed it up.Madison was too. I stick my fingers in her wet pussy. It's hard to explain, but for me as a male, feeling smooth, wet pussy on my fingers is just one of the best feelings ever."Yes, fuck me with your fingers...", she whispered while she was singing an opera of woman about to cum.I felt her juices flowing out of her wet, soft hole, all the while she was softly jerking off my cock.She squeezed my cock and let out this high pitched squeal as she came, my index and middle finger in her pussy and my thumb working.