She felt his next ejection, hot and liquid filling her guts and sending her over the top once more, though he rested for a second…though only a seco...d… starting once more and returning her to the level she had previously had and raising the game to another level.She by now was moaning, her hand reached out and took hold of mothers hand, she needed support, she knew she could not take much more, and this lad was doing what 9 men hadn`t, though it was true that then she was distracted!With the. She ignored my blushes and filled the glass and held the bottle out in my direction. I drained the last dregs from my glass and held it out and she poured a generous measure. I did all those things one is expected to do like swirling the deep red liquid around the glass and holding it up to the light. I had no idea what I was doing, and I think she knew it. I caught her looking at me with amusement. I was so far off not being an expert the whole act was silly. The wine, however, was not. I. She pulled her hand away, laughing. I lifted my hand to her face, stroking it gently. “That felt so good.”She nodded, “I’m not being fair though.” And with that she lifted her hand and pulled at the towel, letting it fall away, revealing her smooth sexy body. I let my hand fall from her face to her breast, caressing her hardened nipple,“Like I said, gorgeous.”Her hand went back to my cock, tighter, surer with her grip this time. “Looks good enough to eat,” she said, elaborately licking her. I was prepared for some heavy drinking and knew it would last sometime, so prepared myself by eating beforehand and wearing a wet pad in my underpants as I have a tendency not to make it to the toilet after a few drinks. This ended up the case on this night as after around an hour of drinking I felt the urge to urinate and headed for the toilet. No surprise the toilet was busy and I had to wait in line for a free space as there were only 3 urinals. I glanced across while waiting and spotted 2.