I knew I wasn't ready to cum yet though. Then I had an idea."That feels really good mom," I said, "But I think I need more stimulation. You did...er.....say that I could see your pussy didn't you?"Mom hadn't looked up at me as I said this, as she seemed to be engrossed in sucking my cock.Then after a moment she stopped sucking me and said, "Ok, but first I need some more wine. Just stay as you are."I don't know if it was because the alcohol would give her more courage, if she needed it, or if she. “Errr… I did start with something smaller.” I felt my heart skip a beat and my stomach flutter. “So you’ve already tried sticking something in there?” “Maybe,” he said, somewhat evasively. “Really?” I was testing the weight of the eight-inch toy. Solid, heavy; expensive. “I tried your toys.” “My toys? Which ones?” He made a guilty little face and shrugged. He looked up and rolled his head from side to side. “All of them?” “All the ones in your knickers drawer.” “Well, I hope you washed them. Afterwards she will sit up and suck his cock; clean his cock of all that cum and her juices, and he will look on with a look of self satisfaction as she gives him everything she gives to you. And so next morning how will you wake or rather how will be awoken. You will have told her every detail of your fantasy during the course of your discussions with her. She will know exactly what you crave. Will she fulfil your dreams? Will she slip into your room and wake you gently, naked except for a. Such a language was just beneath a well-educated woman like her.The spider gag came with a full head harness, and a very strict one, too. Even the chinstrap was additionally secured by separate belts running around the neck. Somewhere in my considerable collection I had a panel gag with a similar feature. But on it the straps would run down the sides of the chin, cross and – still the same straps – go around the neck. Not the clean task sharing one could find on the model that was to become.