One Week Later

I missed them so much. I hadn't seen any of them since that amazing night. Sure I'd talked to them, but I hadn't seen them in person.
A week later I was lying on my bed again, almost as though my life was still shitty, when I get a message from Jane.. I get butterflies in my stomach, nervous like I used to be, despite having already taken her up the ass.
_Hey.... _it reads. I'd like to speak to you, can you come to town this afternoon?
Of course I can, but I'm not sure I'll do what she says so easily.
Okay.... But only if you send me a topless pic first.
After a minute, I get a picture of those small and perky tits I love so much.
_Thanks Jane, you look great today xxx _I send back. Her face in the picture is smiling, although in her eyes it looks like she's been crying, which worries me.
I meet her in town at the agreed spot, she is wearing a cute grey skirt with black tights, and a plain, short t-shirt which slightly reveals her stomach.
As soon as she sees me she runs to me and hugs me. I sense something is wrong so I lift her up by the ass cheeks and hold her in my arms for a minute.
"I'm pregnant" she whispers in my ear. I kind of expected this considering how much of my cum went inside of her, yet I'm still a little shocked. I know I have to act strong for her.
"Jane, it's going to be alright. We'll sort this out" I smile at her and wipe the tears from her eyes. "I've got it all figured out." I lean down and kiss her whilst tears fall from her eyes, wondering if her petite body will be able to handle childbirth so young. Remembering how well she had handled a big dick in her ass though I think it will be ok.
"How about you come back to mine? We can just chill out for a bit, my parents are home so can cook you dinner."
She nods her head, and goes to call her mother, explaining where she'd be this evening.
"Yeah I'm just going to my boyfriends house. Mom! No! He has parents too, we're not going to be doing anything." As her Mom lectures Jane about saving herself and being careful with boys it's obvious she's about to start crying, realizing she'll have to let her parents know at some point. After she hangs up I pull her into me and let her cry for a minute, but secretly I'm hoping the other girls are knocked up too.