High-class party

As you enter the room your first impression is that it's a party for a lot of rich and snobby people. A boring party. Not really what you expected from your mother's choice. But your mother made her way through the crowd and you followed her, curious. Suddenly she stopped, hugged you with one arm and pointed at a rather young man.

“This is Samuel Chasen. Son and heir of a rather influential businessman,” she whispered into your ear. “From what I've read, he's in a real violent conflict with his father – something about business politics. Also, apparently recently he got dumped by his girlfriend. Hot for the taking.”

You sigh. Sometimes your mother just had to play matchmaker.

“Come, I wonder if he will be able to resist a mother-daughter fuck.”

Both of you wait until the man is alone before approaching him. Your mother walked up to him, hanging on his left shoulder, while you quickly occupied his right shoulder.

“Hello there, gorgeous.” she started. “Perhaps you're looking for some fun?”

“Oh, tempting. But-” he started to say before you press against him.

“Come on,” you whisper into his ear. “How often do you have a chance to do mother and daughter at the same time?”.

He seems to think for a moment-

“Ah!” you turn to look at your mother, looking at her questioningly as a gasp escaped her. Her face went red and her nipples hardened enough to be visibly pushing the material of her dress.

“!” your eyes widen as you feel a finger invading your pussy. You bite your lip as it starts probing you, wriggling, exploring.

“So, two sluts came to me for a fuck? Hmm... Let me tell you, you bitches-"