Gina-Marie wore a low cut blouse, exposing the tops of her beautiful tits. After a few drinks, we started talking with the other couples at the table ...nd met a Jennifer and Darren. Before the dinner was over we were all pretty drunk from the sake, and we headed out to the local night club.The music was loud, the bar was crowded and we started dancing. Gina-Marie went to the bar for more drinks and Jennifer quickly followed, leaving Darren and I alone. Since I didn't want to dance with a guy, we. Then you got a drink and circulated in a desperate attempt to find someone you knew well enough to be comfortable with. Meanwhile, your significant other, who knew everyone in sight was off to talk office gossip or whatever.The one saving grace was that it was baseball season and there was a game being televised on the big screen TV in the recreation room. Most of the guys who were in the same boat I was, guys whose wives who worked for the company, gravitated toward the game. There was also a. She's tight."Push dammit," she hissed in his ear. "Push it in."He pulled back and pushed again, then again. On the fourth try, something seemed to give and he slid in until he bumped her cervix. She made unintelligible sounds in her throat, wrapped her arms and legs tightly around him and hissed, "Fuck me. Pump your sperm into me. Don't worry about making me come; just come in me."Jeff tried. Damn, she's hanging onto me so tight that I can't get a rhythm going.She was trying to fuck back at. . I simply grabbed one end of the hospital bed while Jonathan took the other, and we walked as rapidly as we could up the hillside, while trying our best not to jostle Brenda.Looking back on it now, I think it had all been orchestrated. The two nurses ushered us into Auntie's bedroom, where yet another nurse stood by a similar bed, containing Auntie. The sight of her made us all stop and gasp. Auntie was very (very, very) obviously pregnant, and just as obviously in labor herself. From the look.