My Mom decided that she would have a cocktail party, how 1950’s of her. She is so cute! I love my Mom so flippin much! She asked me if I could help her set up. I didn’t actually want to do that because I would have to put up with her crappy music, but I did it anyway. There was so much food that I asked her just how many people were coming over. She said that there would be 30 that said yes to her invite, but she always made sure there was enough for double that in case other’s showed up.
She made me wear a cocktail dress. She told me that I couldn’t drink though because I was not old enough yet. Sure Mom, I won’t taste a drop. Ha! People started to show up, every one was dressed up. I was seriously impressed with the level of taste some of these people had. Another thing about my Mom … she loves to be a match maker. There were plenty of single women and men in attendance. I actually think that is why she had the party in the first place.
I started to mingle around, of course I was all over the men, it is what I do. At one point my Mom asked me if it would be okay if I just went to my room for the rest of the night because of all of the attention I was getting. I told her I would go but she would have to let me have a few drinks to take with me. She told me no. I informed her then I was staying. After about thirty more minutes of me flirting with all the men she told me that I could have what I wanted as long as I left, now!
I took a whole bottle of Grey Goose upstairs with me. I started to get undressed when my bedroom door opened. One of the men that were downstairs came in. It wasn’t one of the single guys, nope. This was one of my Mom’s co-workers, and he was most definitely married. He told me that he was just bringing me a glass to go with the bottle that I took from the bar. I thought that was sweet, but I was standing there with my tits out. I thanked him, then asked him if there was anything else he needed and slid my dress down my hips. I stood there in my stockings, heels and panties.
He said that he had told his wife that he was going to go and use the bathroom, so I took his hand and took him in the hallway bathroom. I undressed all the way, sat down and started to play with my pussy. He didn’t say a word, but he took his cock out and started to stroke as he watched me, when I saw how close he was I told him to cum on my pussy. He walked over and unloaded all over my cunt. His cum felt so warm and good.
He zipped up his pants, leaned down and kissed me, then left the bathroom. I continued to masturbate, rubbing his fresh load all over my pussy. I came, then left the bathroom. As I was walking into my room another guy was walking upstairs. He stopped when he saw me, I just smiled at him, he smiled back and walked toward me. All I can say is that it was a very busy night in my room.
Eating teen pussy is one of my favorite things to do. I have three daughters and three granddaughters, so I have been eating pussy for decades. A teen girl tastes the best she ever will in life, so when I meet a teen slut like Sarah, I am between her legs for as long as I possibly can be. She babysat for me last week and when I took her home, she finger banged my pussy while I drove. I took the long way because her fingers felt so good inside me. I slipped a few digits up her tight pink cunt before she got out of the car. She was wet and tasty. I knew, I wanted more. She came over the next night to spend quality time with me. I think her baby girl pussy is my newest addiction. Sarah told me no college boy eats her cunt like me. Of course not. Never send a boy to do a woman’s job. Everyone knows that women eat the best pussy because we know what feels good. Sarah is a college girl. All college girls experiment with other girls. I am happy to be a part of her experimental phase. My youngest son who is not much older than Sarah busted us in the 69-position, but I benched him. I didn’t want anything but that young girl’s sweet tasting box. Trust me, once you taste Sarah, you will understand.
