30am, and quite dark still, John came to conscious thought, realised his bladder was most uncomfortable and then that the phone in the flat was ringin.... He switched on the light and crawled out of bed.“Yes?” he groaned.“Good morning John,” came Paula’s cheerful voice. “Been catching up on the booze?”“Paula, what are you doing in the office at this ungodly hour?”“Flexitime, dear heart,” she chuckled. “Seriously though, you sound rough.”“Four months of stress caught up with me,” he said, “to say. The other was the feeling of hot man cream being sprayed deep inside, carrying many seeds wanting to plant a baby in her belly.Her mother had taught her the herbs and timings necessary to prevent unwanted conception. There was that one situation though. The spring fertility festival had happened at the "wrong" time of her cycle, and the fermented beverage had lowered her sensibility, so that she coupled with many more men than usual. When her monthly bleeding didn't happen, her mother took her. As we finished our tea, Kristian suggested that the three of us retire back to their hotel room, and as we stood to go, and as Hanna readjusted the scarf over her head, that's where we went.By the time we were in the room, I could hardly contain myself, and as I began undressing Hanna (while Kristian stepped back and watched, as well as taking a few photographs), Hanna and I suddenly became impassioned, and even though Kristian was barely three feet away from us, I began to devour this gorgeous. The man had already turned his focus to Kay. Using some care he picked her up and deposited her on the bed, going slightly out of frame. She could barely see him running his hand down her pants and stopped abruptly. He pulled out his fingers and looked at them. He shook his head and then to her surprise said out loud, “Tonight’s your lucky night Kay, you get to lay back and relax while Anne, Sara and I have some fun.”Sara gulped but felt herself start to get a little wet as she watched herself.