Sensed you. You were like in my brain. And you were happy! Ecstatic actually,” the two dancers giggled.“You did it for them?” Chloe asked me wit...h a smirk.I shrugged.“Did what?” asked Brittany.“Never mind. Let’s just say he helped me reward you for being good little slaves.” She noticed their attention to the tenting my cock caused from morning wood. “But you can’t have that.”They pouted, but, surprisingly, it was enough. A thought entered my mind as a question, “You two on the pill?” I. She was already wet so Chris slid in a second finger, and began to fuck her with his hand.Mary crushed his lips to her tits and moaned, "That's it baby, finger-fuck my pussy."Chris didn't hear any instructions to the contrary, so he continued to slip his fingers in and out of her pussy, and he slid his thumb across her clit until her hips came off the bed and she climaxed. By then Chris was more than ready. His cock was streaming clear precum. He was about to climb between Mary's slim thighs,. "Uh ... yeah, sure. How about you?" Great. Especially after our talk," she answered.For a moment I thought she was talking about the discussion about the gay magazine. But then she said, "I was so worried about telling you about being pregnant. But you made me feel so much better." Well, I'm glad I could help." It did, more than you know," she said as she walked over and hugged me.I felt her breasts press to my shoulder and the now familiar stirring began in my groin and the scene from last. )"Eh?" Oh for God's sake Danny, I'm not going out there, it's cold." Oh, right."She sighed exasperatedly and sat back laughing.She was right, it was bloody cold, especially when I hadn't anything on my feet, so I was back in the cottage in less than a minute, clutching the tape and teeth chattering merrily.She'd put more coal on the fire though and the dull glow was fast becoming an inferno, spreading its warmth to every corner of the room.The other bottle of champagne was on the table or.