Mabel had never in her life been kicked in the bollocks. But from how she had heard it described to her, she felt all the symptoms of a massive boot to her balls.
As usual under stress, Mabel's thinking processes accelerated, she was frantically trying to process what Alison had just said. Alison was pregnant.
You fucking, selfish, stupid, Cunt, flashed through her mind. This was followed by Envy, so powerful that she could have screamed in pure rage at this younger woman.
Mabel unconsciously clenched her fists so tightly, that her knuckles turned white. Alison had managed what Mabel's old body had failed to achieve.
John had pumped pints of his cum into Mabel's womb, and nothing had happened. Alison gets two good fucks and she clicks. Fuck her, Fuck her to Hell, her mind screamed in impotent rage.
What was she going to tell John and Jane, for fucks sake. It was all her fault; she should have stopped this happening. Wait a minute; she had stopped this happening.
She had made John wear a condom; how could Alison be pregnant for fucks sake? Alison was still looking at her, waiting for her reaction. Mabel could detect a manic aura emanating from the nervous woman kneeling naked in front of her.
Even in her own distress Mabel knew that this was a pivotal moment in her relationship with Alison. 'Wow, give me a second darling, I need to catch my breath here,' Mabel said playing for time.
She must appear delighted at the news; any other reaction would be disastrous to their relationship.
If any other man was involved she would be pleased, but it was her John. Mabel's boy had been somehow tricked into impregnating Alison.
John was Hers, Mabel's, not fucking Alison's. How could the selfish Cunt have done this to me? She screamed to herself.
'Congratulations darling how on earth did this happen?'
At last the Steel Tiger that was inside Mabel rallied. She decided to accept what she couldn't change, and try and limit the damage that this event could cause to the group.
Alison was beaming with joy. 'I have no idea darling; it wasn't John's fault he was careful to wear a condom.
I can only think that it was that one time during the game when he took my virginity. He must be so fucking potent, that he impregnated me the first time he fucked me.'
'Well however it happened, I can see that you are over the moon about it, and so am I my darling girl,' said Mabel wrapping her arms around Alison and hugging her tightly.
Alison was so relieved at Mabel's reaction, for a second there she had feared that Mabel was going to attack her. She held tight to her lover, and told her again how much she loved her.
'Wow, Alison this is going to take some thinking about. I am overjoyed for you, but you must understand that Jane may not be so happy about it,' said Mabel carefully.
'It'll be all right with Jane, she will know it was just one of those things. It could have been any one of us, just as well you remembered the condoms or we could all have been up the duff.
'Well leave Jane to me, I will tell her in private,' said Mabel. 'The same applies to John, it will be best if I tell him he is going to be a daddy.'
'Thank you so much Mabel, I knew I could rely on you to sort this out,' whispered Alison thankfully.
Mabel smiled at her, and excused herself to go to the bathroom. Once inside with the door locked, she sat down on the loo and burst into tears. She cried her hurt and pain and crushing envy out in heart rending sobs.
Her world had been shaken to the core. Despite her brave words to Alison, she had no idea how that spitfire Jane would react to the news.
This could destroy the entire gang, if Mabel didn't handle it perfectly. She had tonight to think of a way to break the news, without breaking up this group of lovers.
Sarah had no such worries; her world had suddenly become full of life and colour. From the dreary round of work and being alone, she was now faced with the possibility of a real life outside the factory.
Alison liked her, she was sure of it. They had got on so well, they had so much in common it was almost as if they were sisters. Although if Sarah was honest; she didn't want to think of Alison as her sister.
Oh no, she had drunk in every detail of Alison; her beautiful face her slender body. Her seductive voice, when she had said she would see Sarah in the morning.
It was to be just the two of them alone; she was getting wet just thinking about her. What if Alison wanted to make love to her tomorrow? How did she look naked? Sarah had no doubt that Alison was as beautiful naked as she was dressed to kill.
Sarah had to check herself out and quickly. She ran upstairs to her bedroom and quickly stripped off her clothes until she stood naked in front of her mirror. This is what Alison would see, was she worthy of such a famous woman.
Sarah ran her eyes over her body. She seemed slim enough, her breasts were full but reasonably firm, her nipples were still small and pink. Her pubes were still trimmed in the Brazilian style.
Standing naked and thinking of Alison had made her hand hold her cunt tightly. She groaned with unrequited lust, and gripped her pubes harder. She moved over to her bed, and lay down on it with her legs open.
Sarah spent a lot of her life alone, and had always masturbated since she was a young girl. Her fingers slipped easily into her vagina, and she began to finger fuck herself frantically whilst thinking about licking Alison's sweet cunt.
The thought of Jane joining them in bed, thrust her over the precipice and into a fantastic orgasm. Alone on her bed she thrashed and convulsed in passion, her ecstatic cries echoing though her lonely house.
Jane was also rubbing herself as she listened to her parents fucking in the next room. Since Sue had been caught by Jane, as she was wanking in the kitchen; she had relaxed about having sex with Bill in their bedroom.
She no longer cared if Jane heard her fucking, she wouldn't care if Jane watched her fucking Bill. It was so nice to have sex in a nice comfortable bed. She didn't even have to eat chocolate now, to enjoy his big cock thrusting into her cunt and up her arse.
