" I laughed. "Well,So Do I!" Mom whisperd. "Go. Get some juice. I'll get something in a little bit." she moaned and I watched her eyes roll up as she ...egan to shake with an orgasm. Mom could cum at the drop of a hat. Or an apple or a shoe! She was totally mulit-orgasmic and would get herself off whenever and wherever she could get away with doing it!I got my drink and walked back into the dining room expecting to find her there. Mom was nowhere downstairs. I looked everywhere and couldn't find. The week finally went by and I went to the dance—earlier this time. She wasn’t there. Disappointed, I turned to go and saw her coming in the door with her friends. When she saw me, her face lit up. Better yet, her nipples got hard and showed through her bra and tee shirt. That was a good sign: that her teats were glad to see me. We had a good time dancing, especially the slow dances when she would slowly rub her chest against mine. In response, I would nuzzle her neck and was glad to. I jumped a little and clenched up. Right as I started to relax, I felt Steph push a third finger into me. It was getting uncomfortable, so Steph just held them in there until she felt me start to relax. As I breathed deeply to try and get myself to adjust, Steph lifted her mouth off of my penis and began stroking my now sloppy, wet penis. She gave a slight twist as she brought her hand up and rubbed her thumb right across the slit when she reached the top. It was incredible. Steph had stood up. At 5'2", 105 lbs, and a short, Brown, pixie haircut, we could not have looked more different, but we attracted lots of attention. Not to brag, but we knew we looked good and the contrast between us drew lots of eyes. We ordered drinks and wandered around the bar for a minute taking everything in. There were no open tables. We chatted a bit mentioning cute guys and wondering where we could put our drinks to dance. There was a table with three people at it. Two men and a woman. They were a bit.