.maybe I need cheating partners....When I have the Oh Shit Moment: I’m sprung...not by one teacher...but frickin three...damn the full staff meeting...in the library must have been cancelled.Suddenly I felt like a stripper under the full glare of a single spotlight...as the Science Head Mr Lindsay Shoreman directed me to take a seat... “Without the test paper, young lady and please shut the filing cabinet.”I was seated on a chair with three males on chairs just slightly away from me; in a semi. She had tied her hair back in a simple ponytail, and her eyes stared hungrily at my cock. She slid her hands up to cup her breasts and pull on her nipples. Inhaling, she let them go, and I felt a surge as I watched them harden and contract. I began stroking, squeezing the head of my cock between my thumb and forefinger. She held my gaze as she slowly, deliberately slid her hand down her body. Starting from her breast, moving down her belly and over her trimmed bush. She opened her thighs and. Why shouldn't our water break together? Such was our assumption. Andrew felt differently."Did it occur to you that perhaps both sets of children want to be born together?"I laughed. "Andrew, you've had some unusual theories in your life, but that's the strangest."He looked smug. "We'll see. We'll see."We were over an hour from the hospital, Memorial Health in Savannah. We checked in, and I guess there was more than a little consternation on the face of the check-in person. Maybe they aren't. This was the greatest power high he had ever felt. While Brenda got the oil, he stripped down and sat naked on the couch. He lay on his stomach and enjoyed the feeling of his little sister’s oily hands as they rubbed up and down his back. She was working on his ass when Margret walked in with his completed homework. “I finished your homework for you is there anything else you want me to do?” “You can help Brenda finish up on my ass before I roll over and you guys work on my front.” She didn’t.