Firstly, she was in a constant dreamlike state, where everything was slightly surreal and she had a hard time focusing and paying attention. Secondly,...her senses were slightly heightened, especially her sense of touch. Thirdly, unbeknownst to her, her fertility had skyrocketed! She had no idea that any cum making it's way into her pussy right now would lead to pregnancy with a nearly 100% chance!All of that would have spelled trouble for her, but there was one other thing. Stephanie had left. She said something quietly, but I could not catch her words and heard no other voice, so there was no way of knowing whom she had encountered on her naked creep back upstairs. I felt ashamed as I thought of the spectacle of her encountering someone, standing with my mess blobbed and strung in her luxuriant pubes. I blushed hotly as I considered the possible candidates: Caroline, Jack, worse still, her own husband, Bill, or even -- my blush and temperature increased at the awful thought -- my. Maybe we should get into bed," I said and led him there. We pulled down the covers and climbed in. It was chilly, so we did pull the sheet up over us.Jay was apparently feeling energized, and after laying on top of me while we kissed, he slid down my body under the covers. I watched the white mound that was him stop to suck on my breasts and then stop between my legs. I couldn't believe he was doing the same thing Mark had done that very same morning a continent away, a very long guilt trip. It was at one of these parties that I met Meg; she was the wife of a workmate and was absolutely stunning. She was an Anglo- Indian, about five feet six tall, slim with a beautiful figure though small breasted, a B cup I guessed. One would never have guessed that she had three young c***dren. Her legs were long and curved in exactly the right places, with hips that swelled out just perfectly and her derriere looked good enough to eat. Her features were finely shaped, perfectly proportioned and.