Her hands were almost shaking as she pushed the cart out of the elevator. A wicked tempting thought came to her and she quickly ducked into the restro...m next to the elevator. “Wouldn’t it drive him crazy if I didn’t have a bra or panties on,” she thought to herself. She wasn’t thinking any further than trying to get this guy’s attention. “You must be completely crazy girl,” she said to herself as she slipped off her panties and put them in her bag. She quickly took off her sweater and then her. I realised then that I had experienced the nearest thing to male rape that was humanly possible. She pulled me off the bed and picked me up in her arms and took me out the back of the hut to a small pool of luke warm water where she unceremoniously dumped me. She joined me and started soaping me down and then started to carefully wash me.Finally she took me in her arms and forced one of her enormous teats in my mouth. I knew what was expected of me and responded accordingly. All the time I was. And then Jennifer paid attention to her son’s meat again.Mark took his sticky hand away, leaving his cock shaft smeared with his precum. Without much pause Jennifer then replaced his hand with hers. Her small, warm hand grabbed the shaft, feeling the stickiness. She felt the warmth of it, the power of it in the palm of her hand. She then pointed it toward her face, and settled her nose against the moist, sticky head of it. Then she inhaled powerfully, smelling the odor of her son’s cock in her. ” She so no one else would hear.“What makes you keep saying that?” I asked.“You think I haven’t been picking up on what’s going on? How you’re acting?” She whispered.I figured what the hell. I opted to keep my voice quiet and moved towards her so she could hear.“Yeah. I’m different.” I said.“Okay, so why?” She asked.“I’d ask if you could keep a secret, but I already know you can.” I explained.“Oh really?” She said.“Yeah, and I’ll tell you when we can be alone, but you must keep quiet on it.” I.