"I can't be responsible for what might happen." He had reached the hem of her nightdress and began pushing the soft material upwards. She wasn't breat...hing all that regularly he noted with keen interest. Idly watching the progress of her hemline as it inched its way north, she became curiously aroused. At the point her panties were exposed, she felt deliciously alert to the possibilities, and making no pretence at closing up her legs, allowed her husband's hand free- passage to its fully. So I sit down, and just before I fall asleep, I realize that somebody must have put something in my drink. Then it all goes black. When I wake up the next morning I don't remember a thing, so I think I had a pleasant evening.Next day I go to work, and everybody's smiling at me. So I think they are all in a good mood. Then someone calls me over to his computer and asks me to check something out. On the screen I see pictures of me on that party, naked, and being used by a large group of men, all. " What sort of help were you thinking of?" I asked."Well, while the babies are very small it should be someone experienced. An old fashioned nurse, in fact if you can find one. Later you could hire an au-pair," Mother Marianna said.I saw possibilities in this. Mother Marianna was right; it was early days and many things could happen - and would happen, like the birth! - but Laura's chances of getting through this life episode well looked bright.Neither Laura nor Jonathan had to be 'put to bed'. I need that cock inside me fucking me hard. You know what I want now and you tell me to get on all fours. I do as you say, pushing my ass high in the air. You waste no time in ripping my thong down over my ass cheeks to the top of my stockings, slapping my ass. Positioning yourself behind me, you rub the head of your cock up and down my slit, making me moan again. I look back at you and beg you to fuck me. Before I get the chance to say another word you slam all eight inches of your rock hard.