"Oh, I was reading the other day..." Naomi started, remembering something important "It's best we don't spend too long in here, Adrian. The hot temper...ture can be bad for your sperm" she continued. "Well... I guess I'm ready then if you are!" I said, nervously moving things along.With that, we both hoisted ourselves out of the water and began to towel our bodies dry. For the first time, I noticed an ever-so-slight cameltoe, vertically indented in Naomi's bikini bottoms. Damn, I was going to. "Damn, she looks good", he said as he stepped from the crowd. Emily noticed several of the men had already pulled down their pants, and were obscenely stroking themselves as they looked at her. Uncle Tommy had always been a strange man - short, fat and balding, he had always been the family slob, a divorcee with a drinking problem. His hugs had always lingered longer than necessary, but she had always loved his humor, and he had always made time for her, always had a kind word for her no matter. ” He said with a small laugh. As I started to go down, taking in his head, his hands flew down and grabbed my legs from under me. With nothing keeping me up, besides my tied hands, I slid all the way down his long hard shaft until I was sitting on his lap. Pain coursed threw me as I shook there on his lap. He ran his hands up my leg, letting them free again, and rubbed my thighs. He started to kiss my chest as I still tried to catch up with reality.“You okay?” He asked in between kisses.“You. Burkhart's pants quickly killed any lust Warren had been feeling. Not only did he not cum, but he went limp in what seemed like seconds. He pulled his hand out of her crotch and zipped up her pants. He moved to the side to stand up, and while standing up noticed that Ms. Burkhart's shirt was still indented where his hands had been on her chest. Scared of getting caught, Warren tried his best to straighten out her shirt, pulling at the sides. He couldn't make it look natural, but it didn't look.