As I said, as far I was concerned, they were all just getting a look, which was exactly what I wanted, so I stayed sitting in the garden, out of the w...y, and didn't think anything of it at the time if people were gone for longer times, normally blaming the "queue for the bathroom" for their prolonged delay.Eventually, the end of the night came, and everyone slowly left, and as soon as I locked the front door, I couldn't wait to race upstairs to check she was still on her back showing. You shoulder one bag and pull your other behind you by the handle as the tiny wheels spin in overtime to keep up. You shut the car door behind you and walk up towards the front door. The house is rather large with plenty of yard space. Trees and bushes line the sides of the yard, creating a natural blind from the prying eyes of neighbors. There are only a few windows on the front of the house, all of which are covered with curtains or blinds. The interior of the house appears to be completely. Blame this juicy pussy of yours that's been on my horny little mind non-stop for all of those forty odd plus hours. Realizing that I was way beyond talking any sense to, Mom reached back with her oven mitts and pulled her firm buttcheeks apart revealing even more of her saucy secrets to my rapt lusty gaze, "Got a serious case of blue balls, Mom," I gasped, "Really need to pump some of this spunk deep inside that pussy of yours." That was the understatement of all fucking time.Twitching, my hips. I think you know where I'm going with this. I felt sorry for him and we chatted a few times but, because of his looks, I never planned on meeting him. I know, I know, not nice… and I genuinely felt bad. But he didn't seem like a fit and I don't have a problem picking the right people to play with. Well, on Thursday I was a mess. I wanted to keep touching myself but I tried to be a good girl and wait for the Saturday party. Anyway, at work, I peeked at the website to see what was out there. It.