I understood then that I was not invited to join the conversation, and kept my distance but without losing track of her. I really couldn't mingle; the...e guys were not my crowd and I was feeling jealous and frustrated. After some time, I saw Jenny and the stranger walk to the door and outside. He had his hand on her arm and was guiding her across the front lawn, towards the driveway, to what may have been his vehicle, a red sports car parked in a dark remote corner of the driveway. They went. Getting up, Bill went to the room they were using and came back with what looked like a rather heavy bag that was nearly busting at the seams. Advancing to the table, he emptied the bag, with a pile of Galleons now covering nearly half of the table.“Bill,” his mother said, “You didn’t rob a bank or something, did you?”Gabby laughed; Arthur seemed taken aback by the pile of gold on the table. He picked one up, put it between his teeth, then asked, “Is it real, William?”“It’s completely real,. How is any of this normal for a fifteen year old? If anything, this explains a lot." I am sure you all understand why it's important that we keep this quiet, right?"All three nodded their heads. Jonathan opened his mouth to start to speak, when we heard tires squeal out in the parking lot."That's probably the cops," I said standing up. "We can all talk about this later, ok?"All three men nodded their heads as two uniformed police officers came through the front door. Jonathan showed them to the. He was especially good about licking the head of my dick, slathering the opening of my prick with his tongue. When he started fondling my balls and my ass, while Monica played with Chelsea’s twat, things got even worse. Both Chelsea and I were very close to cumming indeed, and with each lick, each kiss, each suck, each finger used to pleasure us, the tougher it became for us.Finally, however, what did Chelsea in was when Monica licked her buns and returned to her crack to focus on her puckered.