They can come shoot pool, listen to awful music, dance, and gossip and eat junk food. Its become the place to go on weekends. The parents are happy be...ause its alcohol free and supervised. However, sometimes I have parties on weekends at my home and only the special kids get invited. Booze flows and kids get hammered. What can I say? I like fucking drunk teens.I had already fucked Maggie before. Still did on occasion when she wanted something. Maggie was a born predator. She knew how to use her. My wife is a regional manager for her company and she has eleven offices in her region. She visits these offices at least once each month and that does require some travel on her part. She is rarely gone overnight, but it is not uncommon for her to put six hundred miles a day on her company car. She had just returned from one of her long trips and we were in the living room talking about what to have for dinner that night and I told her I wasn't hungry for food, but that I did have an idea that. I noticed Jenny’s nipples harden and I wondered if we were going to share our partners, I wondered whether they had ever thought about swapping. I wondered how it would feel to fuck Jenny again and more to the point what would Sarah be doing if I got the chance.I was smiling from ear-to-ear when Jenny patted the sofa and indicated for us to join them. Sarah started first and sat down next to Jenny and I sat next to her. I watched Sarah as she stared at John’s cock growing ever longer and harder. ’ She replied, her tone as cold as her gaze. She had known from the start that Luke was letting steam off her, and she was tired of him dodging the subject. ‘We need to talk about this. You were dreading the gala, and now you’re free of it. So why are you really upset? Is it because of the dinner? Or is it because of your father.’ The last sentence struck a chord, and the stiffening of Luke’s jaw didn’t go unnoticed. Gwen let out a sigh when Luke stared at her guardedly, a clear sign that she.