”“They didn’t manage to get rid of the Gonorrhoea?” I asked.“No, that’s cleared up fine. No, David, they did a pregnancy test. It’s posi...ive.”As she said it, her face collapsed into floods of tears and she flung herself across my chest, lying there sobbing uncontrollably. That’s how her mother found us when she came back. Me in the bed with Cal half laid across me and my arms round her, or at least the one of them that wasn’t stiff with bandages, with her sobbing her heart out, and me doing my. I obliged and soon the clothes strewn upon it were on the floor and I was watching her as she slowly unbuttoned her blouse. Stopping half-way down she looked down on me and said "I want to watch you stroke yourself as I undress, I love watching a man pleasuring himself." I started running my hand along my shaft watching as her open blouse gave me discrete glimpses of her perfect breasts. I could feel myself filling and paid special attention to the base of my shaft as I started to ooze. She. I start jerking off the other two hard. I then get on top of my man, sticking his cock inside me while one of the others squeezes his cock in along with my mans, all while getting facefucked by one of the remaining men standing up on the bed. The intense amount of pleasure I’m receiving in this position is indescribable. I would be getting fucked like this for what seems like hours.I would then lay on my back and one of the men started fucking me while the others jerked off around my face. Each. Miller would be able to blister Lauren’s bottom and observe her modesty.Next, I heard Lauren and her mother and then the “CRACK” of wood against bare flesh.From the crisp, sharp sound I determined Lauren’s Mom had bypassed using her hand on my best friend and gone straight to a wood implement.I deduced it was the wooden paddle which I had picked up before. Man it is formidable and I remember it has a wide wood back face. My thoughts turned to watching Lauren brush her shoulder length red hair.