We arrived at Bill and Michelles and found most people were dressed in very similar attire. Michelle was wearing a gold cocktail dress that made her l...ok incredible. We mingled with everyone for a few hours and had a couple of drinks. No one drank much, as this was a more of a formal get together than a drinking party. Around 11:00pm most people started to leave, and everyone but Sue and I were gone by 12:00am. Sue offered to help Michelle tidy up a little, so Bill and I went to his bar for a. This went on and the conversation was getting hotter and it was purely about sex.I decided to not waste much time and asked her when was the last time she had sex. She replied its been a while and I immediately asked her if she is willing to try with a young guy like me and she said yes. We got closer and started kissing each other. We were kissing so passionately started feeling each others body. Were kissing like mad and I was squeezing her ass over her clothes.I took her top off and pushed. “This here’s my favorite wrench.” The shiny, metal object was long, the longest tool I had ever seen. Gray rubbed it between the palms of his hands to warm the cold metal. Once he felt it was ready, he glanced at me, locked me in a stare, and slid the long, flat tool into my moist cleft. Gray was slow, gentle, and I could feel his gaze upon my face, even though I had tipped my head back and closed my eyes. He began to work the tool in and out of me while rubbing my tender clit with his thumb. . ” I murmured over and over. I felt a soft, warm dampness on my arm and realised she was crying in low, quiet sobs. I nuzzled her soft blonde hair and breathed in her sweet familiar aroma as we sat in silence. “Do you feel... pregnant?” I asked, the word feeling strange and terrible on my tongue. She nodded. “Yes... Sort of... No... I don’t know... I’m sorry... It’s not quite like last time but...” She couldn’t finish the sentence. And then she began to cry again, tiny tears running silently.