The k**s run amuck and the adults get totally wasted. There is always plenty of food and it is fun to watch the bikinis and see people get drunk. This...summer was different as I was now a man. I had hit puberty and was sporting hair on my balls and could shot a good load of thick hot cum when I masterbated. I was ready to fuck. The party got started and I ditched mom and dad to find a girl hoping to get my first taste of pussy. There were alot of people there and as the night went on many were. Dang it, I recently heard that voice. OMG! It'sBeth! Freakin Beth. I try not to gasp, or react in any way. Am Ibreathing rapidly? Stay cool, don't give a 'tell,' I think to myself.'But the whole night, the entire stinking night, it was a set up! Theturn down for the date was intentional, I mean part of the plan. Bethcouldn't sissy nap me without any accountability, my mother could havecalled it off with a phone call to Mistress Johnson, 'where the hell ismy spawn?', I could see my mother. Her pussy parted slightly and he could see her glistening excitement slicked between her lips.Rubbing her ass in both hands, he knelt down and thrust his tongue inside her. He heard a tiny gasp of breath and knew she was ready for a good fuck but continued to tease her, lapping up her juice. Running one hand between her legs he plucked at her clit, teasing it roughly while unzipping his pants. With two fingers firmly pressed against her hard little nub, he plunged his thumb inside of her and. "Please, call me Cynara, and it's really my pleasure. I've been cooped up with boys all week, and I'm really just glad to get out of the house." Well, I'm glad you're here, Cynara, and you of course must call me Jane." Of course." Please do come in," Jane said eagerly ushering her into the sitting room, "Can I offer you some tea?" Oh no, I'm fine. Is your mother here?" Cynara asked as casually as possible, trying to hide the hope that she wasn't. Cynara couldn't get Jane's true feelings out of.