She broke the kiss; “...we haven’t even got to taste yet...” I expected her pre-cum smeared finger to leave my cock but before I could react I f...lt two of her slim fingers slide into my mouth. I sucked on them hungrily tasting her own juices; a tangy sweet sensation flooded my mouth as I wondered when she had slipped her fingers into her obviously dripping wet pussy. “You like?” she asked. I nodded and then mumbled around her fingers “...y...yes...” “Pleasure and pain...” her mouth lowered to. " Kim..." Bobbie began.Kim held up her hand. "I'll be fine, once the coffee gets made."...Merry Christmas."Her eyelids stretched open. "Oh, yeah. I think I 'm still a little high."Bobbie looked at her distastefully. "Keep it together today, Kim," shewarned.Booze, pot. Jesus Kimster. This better not go any further.Coffee was made, and Kim seemed slightly more human. "Merry, fuck it," Shereached into her jacket and pulled out a small package. "Roxx and I..."Bobbie cringed inside at the mention. Just as I am thinking how much fun this would be, your mother slides up beside me and says, "that is the best model I have seen, it gives both parties a lot of pleasure and is adjustable for the amount of pleasure the wearer wants."I am surprised, intrigued and frankly, turned on by your mothers comments. I turn to look at her and again I'm amazed by her incredible beauty and I look at her body as see just how sexy she is. I find myself getting incredibly wet. I add the strap-on to my pile of. You got that?’ Oh the wives had a lovely time with that laughing loudly and proclaiming, ‘That will be the day.’ Yeah, like I said, hypnotism gone bad or perhaps some silly comedy. Anyway, the hypnotist packed up his stuff and our group headed back to the bus for the short ride to our hotel. By the time my wife and I made it back to our room we were so worn out that we quickly showered and went to bed. It had been probably six months since the last time we had sex and hypnotist or no that was.