It was Angie who took the three of us beyond mate-ship repair if the truth ever came out. We hit the dazzling heights of triple shared sexual release....The talented bitch was on the carpet. Well her shoulders were. Her arse was in the air and I penetrated it, facing directly at her. I was right over her, holding her legs and I lunged straight down into her gaped arsehole at the damn near perfect angle, straight and spearing like a sword swallowing act. Except this act became depraved as Belinda. I heard footsteps approach and the side of my bed sank in. “Let’s see what we have hear.” He said to himself. My right eye peaked a little and I saw a sweat over his brow, there was a beer can in his hand but with the blur in my eye I couldn’t make it out which brand. I closed my eye as I waited. I heard a loud thud as my brother slammed the beer can next to my bed table, while a hand came over and removed the blanket that was covering me. My brother threw it on the floor as he climbed into. My wife wanted to go home. But I told her we would not leave until she would do one of these guys. Ana smiled and looked at the lump in my pants. She giggled a quick “maybe” and she left me there.She talked some more with the young guys and I could see they were definitely trying to persuade her to do something.Ana was laughing and nodding her head as a “no way José…”She turned back to me, saying she was going outside for chatting.All three guys followed her. When they had gone, I positioned. Partly it was work. The day after her talk with Cindy, both of the Meador twins had their triplets on the very SAME DAY. Sally Mae and Ruthie Joe, the girls who normally helped Alexi at the clinic, were both out that day with morning sickness and Alexi wasn't as nimble as she used to be with her own little bulge getting bigger by the day. To say she had her hands full was an understatement!And the delivery was only the beginning of the problem. Soon she had six hungry babies and only four.