... and that was when Emily and Donna realized that Michelle was staring at them like they’d each suddenly sprouted a second head. Or turned into al...ens. Or both.Also, it was when Emily and Donna realized that Michelle – unlike them – wasn’t pregnant.Oh, wait, Emily thought idly, as she’d watched Michelle’s eyes start to bulge and burn with rage, and her hands ball up into tight, white-knuckled fists, Jack... didn’t knock all of us up?Huh.For some reason, Emily had simply assumed that was part. ‘Tammy you are the best,’ Barb sighed. ‘I thought that I was the best,’ Cliff said startling both women. ‘Oh shit,’ Tammy cried out as she wiped her face with the back of her hand. ‘What are you doing here? You’re not supposed to be her until after lunch,’ Barb reacted. ‘Sorry, change in plans, I got home Saturday and decided to get some work done early,’ Cliff explained. Barb grabbed her panties and pulled them on standing up as she did. Barb smoothed her skirt and laughed. ‘So did you enjoy. I tried to tell him to put a condom on, but he was inside before I could. He started fucking me hard while his friend kept ramming his cock down my throat. I choked and spit all over his dick. It was making my eyes tear up cuz he kept shoving his dick down my throat. Everytime I tried to pull away he grabbed a handful of my hair and forced his dick back into my mouth. The guy behind me was slamming my pussy hard then he let out a loud gaspand came in me. The guy who had been ramming his dick. "Oh, you're gonna love it." There was so many people around, even up stairs, and everyone seemed to be in a trance of copulation. It was wild; I'd never been in a place like this before.The waiter arrived with a decanter of wine and four long stem glasses, pouring each of us a glass. Linda took her's and stood at the railing overlooking the dancing crowd below. Her hips moved with the music as she danced holding onto the railing with one hand. The lighting on the balcony floor was mostly by.