And I really do love you—it isn't just words with me," I told her."Oh, James..." she almost cried at my words.I took her by the hips and I began thr...sting hard and deep into my mother's wet cunt. I slammed into her like I wanted to punch a hole in her with my cock - I wanted her to know she'd been fucked and fucked good. I could hear her gasp with each powerful thrust until her moans became louder than her gasps."Yes! Oh God, James that's it, baby! Fuck your whore's dirty cunt! Fuck me like you. “Here we are Miss, room one,” He smiled down to her. In heels Julia was only about 5’4” and for some reason, she was glad she had some on now. He unlocked the door and once again held it for her. The way he held it was a bit awkward and Julia had to brush her body past him to get through. She nearly shivered as the goose bumps reappeared. “If you need anything, just give me a buzz. My name is Brian.” Handing her the key, he bade her good night and gently closed the door. Looking around she. I heard her yell you, then his voice waking up, some yelling. Then Uncle Mark saying that it was his house and if she wanted to keep staying for free then she needed to shut the fuck up and let him sleep. My god my Uncle Mark could stand up to my mom! That made him even more of a hero in my eyes. Mom came back and acted like I never heard a thing even though both of them were yelling. She said, its his house and he wants to sleep. Mom left at 5 instead of 4:30, not really saying another word to. They were in Seattle for a week long shoot.Remembering my manners, I asked her who had sent the drinks to ourtable so I could thank our host. She frowned and thought for a minute, then smiled. "You mean Denise DeLongi, our production manager. She's the tall, brunette dancing in the center of the floor."I turned to look and that's when I fell in love. This woman waswearing the tiniest black dress that barely covered her undulating body. It was obvious the way the dress clung to her that she wore.