I’d never tasted cognac before, but I really enjoyed it. After finishing my drink I went upstairs, for my bath. Whilst bathing, I wondered if Bernie...was aware of his wife and Mrs G and what they’d made me do. It didn’t seem so. As I was knelt washing the tub out after finishing my bath, I felt something on my ass and heard Bernie’s gentle voice, “Charlie’s right, you have a beautiful set of buns Will!” “Let me help” he said, as I looked round and he knelt behind me, resting his chest on my. They eventually gave me some rest at night and started concentrating on their schoolwork, but they still seemed very happy.They seemed even happier after the beginning of September and were singing in the music room every afternoon. This lasted through the first three weeks of September. Saturday morning, the 20th of September, they both threw up after getting up and starting breakfast. It happened again on Sunday morning also. That was when I asked them what was wrong."We're pregnant!" Margie. My orgasm exploded through me. Waves of rapture washed out of my pussy and inundated my mind. I shuddered atop him, leaning over, planting my hands on his chest.“Sean!” I squealed. “Oh, Sean, yes! Cum in me!”“I will!” he groaned, his hips thrusting up again and again, plunging into my convulsing pussy and bouncing me on his lap.My hair flew as the bliss swept through my body. It inundated my mind. I groaned and whimpered. I bit my lower lips as my cunt worked on his dick. His face twisted with. ”“Right!” Ruth said. She placed the paper bag she was carrying on the desk and pulled out two Styrofoam cups of hot coffee. She placed on in front of her friend. “The world always looks better after a coffee.”Carol looked up and smiled weakly but took the cup and sipped the strong, black liquid. Ruth had turned and locked the door and pulled a chair up to the desk.“Now, tell Auntie Ruth all about it and I warn you, it had better not be ‘man-trouble’ because you promised to tell me all the.