He was right; it really was hot as hell in the car. Even dressed as Tammy and I were, loose shorts and looser scoop neck blouses, belly buttons showin..., I would have been more comfortable totally naked. Which is how I expected to get pretty soon. But even so, I had a better idea."How about turning the engine and the air conditioning back on?" And cracking the windows a little bit." With this last bit of advice from my sister, the four of started laughing. It had been maybe two weeks earlier. We. I saw many guys around the room in various states of nudity but not a single hard cock in the room. Ron said happy birthday and asked if he had filled my fantasy. I thought back to the times in our bedroom when I would tell him how I fantasized about being used by a large group of strange men who gangbanged me while I was helpless to stop the action. I smiled and told him he far exceeded any fantasy I had ever concocted. He picked me up from the floor and helped me to walk from the club to the. ” He touched the little nub gently and she moaned. Grinning boyishly, he began to rub it in gentle little circles. Her legs trembled as she tried not to move. He discovered that she was sensitive above and to the right to her clit. After a while of exploring, he noticed that she did not moan as loudly, nor did her legs tremble. He sat back on his heels. He licked his lips subconsciously and then mentally kicked himself. He smiled slightly as he took her legs and draped them over his. Marg and I went to the city shopping, leaving the men to have a few more drinks then meet us back at margarate’s house. Whilst out we called into a fantastic sex shop which sold all kinds of kinky things, with my nipples aching and my juices running I bought some sexy clothes which I knew would blow my old mans mind and hopefully get me the shagging of my life. On arrival at Marg’s house we found the men with cocks in hand watching a blue movie on the tv. Leaving the men to their wanking Marg.