I caught a glimpse of some movement and one of the Arab looking guys came into the toilet area naked except for a towel round his waist. He turned on ...he shower and started to check the water temperature. I felt my cock twitch as I realised I was going to see the guy naked. This guy was about 18 and very athletic. He had some small hairs on his chest and a "7 o'clock shadow" on his chin which made him look older. He dropped the towel and I saw an enormous long circumcised cock. Soft, it looked. “FUUUCK!” Laurie screams, her arms flailing to her sides, her hands clutching desperately at the bedding, and her head grinding into the sheets as her back arches in a sudden wrench, “OH GOD!”“She really is a masochist, isn’t she?” I laugh to Eleanor, “Do you want to hold hands?” Eleanor turns her palm flat against mine, and we curl our fingertips against each other inside my daughter. Laurie’s mouth gapes wide, her eyes tremble, and she croaks out a soundless, breathless tone. I can tell by. I try and think about what she was doing in here for so long but I can’t, my head is shot. I clean up and head back to my bedroom for a bit of privacy and to try and make some sort of sense of what had just happened. Tia avoids me for the rest of the day but the image of her in the white lace stays with me for the foreseeable. I manage another quick wank in the afternoon thinking about her on my bed, legs spread and my tongue between her legs. I chalk it all down to being stuck in the same. We were getting to know each others buttons real well, Sara could make me cum pretty much anytime she wanted during our play times, as I could her. Well it was a Monday night, two weeks & two days after our first fuck....Sara had not started her period yet. Although she was only 2 or 3 days late, we both knew we needed more proof. Tuesday we went and bought a home pregnancy test kit. We came home and we both read the directions, as to prevent a mistake. Sara went into the bathroom....15 mins..