You hold your wineglass this way, you lift it so, you repeat the initial part of the toast, we lightly touch the rims afterward so that the crystal ri...gs, and we sip. We always sip a small amount because at most social functions we have no idea how many windbags we'll have to endure, and it's also bad form to run out of beverage before the blowhards run out of blather."That was good enough for a smile."See, I've told you two toasts, but most gasbags won't do that. And, of course, there's always. I am scolded again and whipped with a riding crop and told this is only the beginning and I will be sorry I ever mentioned any fantasies cause all are to become reality tonight.I am taken to a glory hole and unhooded and told to beg through the hole for large hard cocks and huge strapons. As I do this I am watched closely to make sure I am following directions. I am then turned around, backed up and forced to take 25 hard cocks till they cum in my asshole and then to be forced to take 10 ladies. After a few minutes, I was about to explode. I crouched over the toilet and kept stroking. A few seconds later, I felt the cum rush out of my dick and into the toilet. It felt so good. I was in heaven. I let out a little moan and heard a noise outside the bathroom door. I looked over and noticed my mom walking right by the door. She just turned and smiled at me and continued on walking. This made me cum even harder.Today was Saturday and therefore I didn't have school or anything to do for that. She had showered and was wearing a short, sheer negligee of a mauve colour; so sheer her nipples were already poking out, and it was clamped to her body, showing every curve, every nook and cranny, and it was incredibly sexy. I was hard in a few moments, but I needed clean my teeth, so I sat her down, stroked her face and said “Don’t move, you are too beautiful!” I rushed for the shower, and cleaned my teeth and my body urgently, before rushing, without unnecessary shorts, back to stand behind.