What a weekend we had, as Pauline just couldn’t get enough of my cock. In fact, I didn’t really want to go to work on Monday because she was still...as horny as hell. The day dragged on with me watching the clock in a vain attempt to get it to five as quickly as possible. At about ten to five in the afternoon my phone rang, and I cursed it hoping that whoever it was would be as quick as possible. The voice on the other end was Pauline, and she sounded really upset. She kept babbling on about she. .. your schoolmates... ! sacrificed their lives for the God they believed in."Good Heavens! When you and Celeste stood face to face I could imagine you turning slowly from a hook on a scaffold while you're unmercifully whipped. I could see scars on your back continue in a straight line to hers ... Your legs ... Your buttocks..."With a look of near-hopelessness in her eyes she asked, "Could you tell me more about it?"Before answering, Marie rose from her chair, sat beside Bobbie on the couch and. We're happy for you, don't get us wrong, but still precede with caution. That's my main point I guess,” Britney said. “OK mom. Thanks,” I replied. Then we hugged again and went back into the living room with them. I sat down with Jake and we cuddled. Even though it was brand new, it felt so natural to us. Britney and Steven sat down together as well, but didn't cuddle. They looked at us a few times. “I know it's not something you see everyday, but we're not like the Sistine Chapel though,” Jake. ”I heard three loud gasps.“I love you and ... your mother, and I ... can’t wait to meet you.”I gave Blossoms vagina the longest and wettest French kiss I could, my saliva mixing with my tears.“Terry?”“Yes, Blossom?”“Really?”“Dr. Grand says that he is sure. He also said that he wants to keep a close eye on you.”I tried. I really tried to cuddle with my wives, but they were at first in tearful joy and then they got the happy giggles and then they got a really bad case of the laughing hornies and.