"Oh my god, are those olives?" Mandy said."Yeah." Gimme some!" Mandy grunted.Brianna pushed the bowl over and Mandy grabbed a handful. She downed them...in three gulps, licking the savory saltiness from her fingers."So good," she said. She went to the food station and ordered a second bowl. On the way back to the table, a thought occurred to her."Hey," Mandy said. "Do you feel sort of ... knocked up?"Brianna popped another olive into her mouth and paused. "Mmm. Yeah, kind of."With their. I was wearing my Armani jeans and a suit jacket, looking like the 40-year-old married playboy. was adjusting the passenger seat for her long legs, taking out her designer sunglasses to wear.My jeans were already tight at the crotch, and I adjusted my dick while going around the car to my driver’s seat. Bakul was far more pretty in real life compared to our earlier Snapchat. Her full red lips and smooth golden complexion were tempting me, but I had to take it easy for now. She had dark hair in. The bag I though, I had chip and nuts etc. and plenty of beer. But I guess tastes can differ so I’d wait and see. When Debbie returned they all stood up and I was asked to show them to my bedroom. A bit fuzzy on detail I got up and did as told. Kim mouthed out asking if I bathed lately, I thought that was odd but I went ahead and said. Of course, just before your arrival. Almost choirish they sung great. Now here’s where they really went off the rails as all eight hands reached toward me and. “Tell him wantyou want,” Jason said.“No I can’t!” said Jenny.“Tell him!” insisted Jason.“I-I… Jason wants to come in me!” gasped Jenny. “AndI want to feel him come in me.” “No Jenny! He can’t, you’re not protected, you mightget pregnant!” I shouted. Looking into Jason’s eyes and not mine, Jenny said, “Iknow Peter… but I want to have Jason’s baby.” “Dear god.