In ten years he had seen her in every situation and could read her like a book. Just one look at her and he knew what happened, or at least the majori...y of it. ‘So what’s up? Will asked. ‘I’m in trouble…or I might be… or ..lets just say I need big help’ she stammered. ‘What did you do?’ he asked, while snapping his snuff can in his hand. ‘I did what I had to do, now I just need to tie up some loose ends and I can’t do it by myself. I don’t have anyone else that I can trust with this.’ . " Hans!!!!" My heart leaped with joy! We talked four over an hour and set out a plan...I went into the kitchen and picked up a cloth and started helping Mom with the dishes."Mommy," I said, "I just got a call from Hans..."She went still and silent and stared out the window."He said he wants to see us," I said."Please can we go? Please, Mommy?"Mom just ran out the room and I was quite worried at what I had just done so I ran up to my room. About an hour later there was a knock on my door and my. . teasingly ... started to stroke my gooey hand back and forth over the full length of my rock-hard boner."Yeah, every day after school after I saw you, I'd go into my room and do this." She was breathing rapidly now, and I could see her massive tits heaving beneath that gorgeous tight sweater as her heart rate escalated. She was mesmerized by my stroking hand, her eyes riveted to the lewd exhibition of incestuous lust I was giving her."And not just after school, Mom," I said as she continued. She gasped and gripped my hands and slammed the bottle deep into her pussy. As the juice from her dripping pussy made contact with the champagne it immediately started to fizz deep in her cunt. She felt the cool liquid bubbling away against the walls of her cunt and this together with the hard ramming of the bottle against her pussy lips sent her over the edge once again.By now the entire bed was covered with sticky champagne mixed with pussy juices. I knelt down and put my lips over her pussy.