’ I could hear the muffled ‘pop’ of the Taittinger Reserve being opened. I could hear the bubble-laced liquid being poured into a glass. ‘Here... my sweet,’ he said as he tipped the rim of the crystal flute onto my lips. I couldn’t think of a more romantic, decadent, and oh-so-wrong way to consume this elixir that popped on my tongue like the lightest of kisses and subtlety iced my throat with its almost sweet liquid dryness. I opened my mouth like a newly-hatched bird would with its wide open. I removed her leggings lower, it looks marvelous to see her in that pose. I became nude in a minute; she shocked to see my 6 inches tool standing like a iron rod. I told her to hold in her hand but she refused. In this I not forced her, I made her nude and my hands caressing her whole body, she closed her eyes in shy. I started finger fucking for few minutes in that time I got some boost from her moaning,Now my tool was ready to fight with her small pussy, I separated her legs apart, already. Mom knew exactly what I was doing and just lay there until I was finished.Well I tried to get that eight ball out of her vagina with two kitchen spoons and a lot of K-Y Jelly but it didn’t work. My fingers were too big and I couldn’t get anything behind it. As a last resort I told mom that I could drill a hole in the ball, put in an eye screw, and then pull the ball out. She said that I could use dynamite to blast it out if I had too. She remained right there, while I got the things that I. M i said that would be fine and i would fit in with her, she said " thats what you did last friday night " in a moment of giggles and the reason she wanted me back before the others arrived, she also said that dave her husband wanted to film the action before the others arrived and would i consent to it, well i was hardly going to refuse , i mentioned that i would be bringing her new outfit with me and she whoopped with delight in saying no one had ever bought her anything in the passed and she.