Karen had no intention of fucking with anyone at the dance this time. It was nearly a disaster last time and she had done it in the parking lot of a c...nvention center with her son's best friend. Still, it nearly caused a scandal. No, this time she was going to keep her skirt down and make sure the boys kept their pants up. She could fuck anyone she wanted now in the privacy of her own home and didn't need to take any unnecessary risks by screwing a teenager at the dance. But other than a brief. She put her knees beside his head, straddling his mouth so he could lick her to orgasm. Within minutes he had her squealing with joy as an orgasm wracked her petite body. She rode his tongue for another few minutes as she came again and again, until his face was wet and sticky with her juices. Exhausted, she fell off his face and onto the colorfully dotted sheet, still shivering with little post-orgasmic spasms. I was still stroking my cock and hoped my wife would be home soon, or else she. Pulling my ear to her lips she whispered, "On yourknees slut and crawl to me on all fours". With that she released me andreturned to the couch.I complied, crawling like a dog on all fours to her, my hair, pulled freeof its clips by Ms. Casey, tumbled down as I went. As I approached her,she removed her skirt revealing taught garters attached to her lacestockings, and no panties! Grabbing the back of my head she pulled me toher mound and ground my face into her as I went to work with my. "You?re probablyright. Mitch is a genuinely good guy and..." she looked me up and down."...he?s in love with a genuinely good girl."I smiled at that. "Thanks."We got Nancy into her gown and heels and she looked lovely, trulylovely. Her dark hair was in a messier bun than it had been last time,which was very pretty, and they?d done an amazing job on her makeup,too. Just by way of small talk, I asked, "Have you tried on bridalgowns, yet?"She shook her head. "Not yet. To tell you the truth, my mom.