Dave offered to go with me in case I needed help in getting Bernie into his house. Maggie wasn't happy about it, she wanted to keep on partying, but I...wasn't going to take them to my place, carry Bernie in and then carry him back out at the end of the party and drive them home. Besides, Maggie was so fucked up I wasn't even sure she would still be awake by the time we reached her place. We put Bernie in the front with me and Dave got in the back with Maggie and we headed on out.It is about a. . Or even getting to bed in my own bed. I'm sixteen years old,which means I can legally have sex- and both my parents and Ollies' aregoing to think it's very weird if we don't, especially tomorrow."I- I think Ollie said he'd pick me up at around 7pm," I mumble. "We,um, don't know what time we'll be back." Well, I'm sure you'll have fun," Mrs. Powell says. I smile at themiddle-aged woman as Ollie and I head out to his car, but to mysurprise, it's Ollie who lets out the first sigh once we're. I just want to give you a special treat and it would be nice company to have you at home.”If I had been the man in the opposite place and when such a girly guy would invite me to his/her home, then I would be there in minutes as I know my voice carried so much of lust invitation. It was more than just asking you out but was almost like calling you in to bed. And when in mood the mind automatically knows bed means nothing but sex. Pure passionate sex. All thoughts of myself spread under his. My wife let out a purring moan, excited as I was to see our twins strip. Rosie and Lily danced closer together. Their hands moved to each other's bare sides, stroking each other.“Oh, yes,” another guy groaned. “Twins.”“Wow,” a third said.“They're so sexy, Daddy,” Crystal moaned, her body shaking, arms moving. I grinned, realizing she masturbated her pussy while squirming her bowels on my dick. I shuddered, my dick throbbing in my daughter's bowels as I watched Rosie and Lily drift closer and.