The moment the dildo let off its nearly-blinding glow, Margaret was still setting up the bible school display. She was hammering away at one of the wood beams, trying to get the display all set up. She was still angry at her husband for his inexcusable behavior. But the moment the dildo glowed, all her anger disappeared and she could care less about her husband's behavior.
She collapsed to the floor, panting. What the hell was she doing anyway? Building something? She had more important things to worry about. Like how she was going to get her pussy stuffed. She looked down at the hammer in her hand and smiled, having a wicked thought. And in no time at all, she had pulled down her panties and crammed the hammer handle up inside herself. Then she worked it in and out, in and out ... bringing herself to orgasm.
If any of the members of the church would have seen her, they would have thought she had lost her mind, acting like a dirty slut. But as it was, she was alone. The only other two people in the building were her husband and Mrs. Littleton. And if she ever found out what those two were doing at the moment, she wouldn't be mad at them. She'd just be mad that they hadn't offered to let her join them. A threesome was such a kinky idea, and this new Margaret liked kinky ideas.
