Damn, it's really fucking hot in here!" You remove your shirt, unbuttoning each button as fast as possible. You look down at your breasts, and you're ...weating, you can even see the little beads of sweat dripping down. "This is too much," you mutter to yourself, and reaching behind yourself, you unhook your bra, to hopefully let some air hit your breasts, and cool them. Your jeans feel really fucking tight and wet too. You get up and walk to the bathroom, shut the door, and lock it. You turn the. "But not in the main way, right, Lily?" I said. I wasn't being snide or sarcastic. I was just stating the reality. "Main way? You are the main way, honey. Lester and the rest are, what, just kind of supplementary. The big cock thing the twenty minute screw thing the dirty thing: fun, but nothing really important in the final analysis. That said, honey, it, what they bring to the table, is something I need. It's just on the side, but I do need it. Can you understand that? Maybe cut me a little. She was wet, very wet, and her breathing quickened as I quickly found her little clitoris and gently rolled it with the tip of my finger. Then it was my turn to gasp as her dainty hand found my hard stem of flesh. She tentatively began to softly stroke me, and I groaned from the feelings of intense arousal that her touch elicited. ‘Please, Robert, love me,’ she whispered. ‘I’m ready, but be gentle. I’ve never had a man before. I was waiting for you to be my first.’ As much as I wanted to play,. Finally, one spoke up, lets get out of here. We cant…We just need to wait. What seemed to be hours for Maci was really only half an hour. The closet was getting stuffy and sweat beads were rolling down her face. Second by second her anxiety was rising. She figured she could open the door quietly and then sneak out and head for the door in the darkness of her house. Maci waited another minute while the men were talking among themselves and opened the closet door slightly. Her heart was racing.