They said we would talk about it later tonight—back at the house. Thanksgiving break is just next week, so I was looking forward to a long weekend o... partying. I need some action---and funds were getting low. Back at the house, we pop some beers, and basically settle down for some TV. Dustin was pretty wore out from the game, so he heads up to his room. Then there was a knock at the door. I fly up the stairs to check it out, and it's-----------dad. “Came to the game---you done good son, I'm. As soon as his pants hit the floor I could see he was just as excited to get his payment, he was hard and a drop of precum was at the slit of his cock. I started taking off my clothes and I popped out of my shirt just in time to see Gwen lick it off, she glances my way and thinks loud enough so I pick up on it, 'you taste better but lets have fun with him.' Without thinking I come up and kiss her, tasting both him and her. Before getting father into it we move towards him as a united front. She. “I think I am going to pop up to the community college tomorrow love.” I told Wishes, she smiled and kissed the tip of my nose.“What do you want to study?”“I was thinking about really learning to cook. I can just about muddle by in the kitchen and I know you don’t like to cook, and of course you aren’t going to have the time anyway.”Wishes giggled.“You mean I can’t cook don’t you?”“Can’t cook, don’t like to cook, I think it probably amounts to the same thing. If you enjoyed cooking you would. I’m home.”As I walked into the kitchen, Deb was stirring batter for a cake. She puckered up for a smooch.“A friend of mine, Spanker, is coming over after supper.”“Spanker?” She sounded suspicious. “Is he one of your xhamster friends?”“Yes, a good friend. We message each other a lot. He and I think much alike.”“Oh that doesn’t sound good. What are you two going to do this evening? What kind of fantasies have you been cooking up?”“You,” I said simply.“Me?”“Sure. You’ve been working hard all week,.