My plan was to stay in there till I ran out of hot water or shriveled like a prune which ever came first.The hot water ran out after twenty two minute... which was about average. Without any more hot water I dressed. I had decided that I would mash in just one barrel. That would be more than enough to cover my fun money which I really hadn't used. I got around eight gallons of hooch from 30 gallons of mash. Six came from the still and two or more from proofing it with bottled water.Once I got the. We were both getting more and more turned on. As we kissed more, my hands found my way under her blouse to rub her boobs. I loved how much she was enjoying my every touch, my every kiss. Eventually, I ran my hands up her skirt. She stopped me at first, but I began to feel a heat from her eyes that she was really turned on. She commented how she may not be able to stop if I kept arousing her so much. We began to kiss deeper and then gaze into each others eyes. I have never seen this look from. Her bobbing up and down on my cock, fingering my balls, humming and moaning as she did so. I started to feel like I was going to cum and tried to pull her off! She wanted nothing to do with that and clamped her lips over the crown of my cock until it erupted in her mouth! Ropes of warm sperm jetted from my cock, coating her tongue, the roof of her mouth. Then she mumbled through a mouthful of cum to suck her clit, as she was “almost there!” Wrapping my lips around the fleshy hood, I feathered. I tried to open my mouth and explain when it went dry and I couldn't say anything. She went onto saying, "I dont know what to get Cheryl for christmas, what do you suppose I should get for her." I swear I tried to stop myself from laughs of relief, but it just came out, "whats so funny ? im serious I don't know what to get for a girl that has everything." I responded with a "dont worry about it, it'll come to you."Later that night when everyone was settled in and getting my daughter tucked into.