I can't," Trish softly whispered.Kathy took a slow sip of her coffee before lowering her cup to the counter. She gave Trish a sly grin and then glance... at Jeff. "Remember about a year ago, I invited Trish to an "Intimate Night" party?" The Toy Party." He nodded his head but remained quiet, remembering the night well.Kathy looked to Trish again and raised her eyebrow. Jeff looked at his wife and saw her nod her head."Follow me," Kathy told them, smiling.Kathy led them to her basement bedroom and. Jack, are you drunk? Mandy asked. Probably a little, dad and I have had a few beers. Jack said with a big smile. Well Chris, dont you think Jacks too young to be drinking? Mandy said, with her hands on her hips. Hes fine, and hes almost legal drinking age anyway. Plus, like you said, nobody knows us here. Both girls piped in, If Jack can have beer then we want some wine coolers! Okay with me if its okay with your mom. Okay by me, go get the drinks baby, Mandy said as she sat down. I went and. "Impossible...She can't be.." I thought to myself noticing my small Arab penis swelling up.I turned on my music again and snuck out of my room and walked down the hallway to her room. The moaning and yelling was now just on the other side of the door. My mother was fucking a white man, a kaffir, just on the other side of the door. I became furious was about to burst in, but my small Muslim cock was excited about the sounds in the room.Getting the best of me, I leaned in and noticed the door. She changed into her sneakers, oh my- we must change that he thought, and hung the skates around the back of her neck. He turned in his rented ones, getting his own shoes on his feet.Her date had brought her, so taking her in his car was no problem. He drove directly home. At the door, Jill and Peggy greeted him, happy to see he'd brought a playmate. But he shooed them off, telling them to get dinner for his guest.Sally looked dubious at the idea of some guy having her to dinner at his house.