I honestly expected Trevor inside since guys have more craving for flesh but I found Jules sitting on the washroom pot. She too was smoking a cigarett... while she was in a deep necked sleeveless t-shirt and casual jeans.She again gave me a look from bottom to top. She later raised her hand, giving me access to her amazingly smooth underarms. I had to get on my knees since she was pretty short plus she was sitting. I felt disgusting getting on knees in that toilet since the floor was quite dirty. I was raised up on my arms above her while I pounded away. Her arms were around my neck and her legs wrapped around my butt. “Please Baby, cum in me soon. I want to feel my big strong son shooting inside his mother’s pussy.” She said.This was so surreal. I was about to cum in my mother’s pussy. It felt so good and so right. I knew I was close. The pressure was building. Was she ready for this, was I? I was past the point of no return. My load was rising up. I stopped and stiffened and then. 'Your violation, my dear!' I replied quietly, looking her straight in the face, 'the surrender of your maidenhead to me !'She started as if she had been struck. She coloured hotly. She stared at me as if she doubted her hearing. I stood still and calmly watched her. Then indignation and the sense of outraged modesty seized her.'You must be mad to speak like that!' she said in a voice that trembled with concentrated anger. 'You forget yourself. Be good enough to consider our friendship as. K. around late morning so we went for a cup of tea and something to eat in the cafe at the airport before Gwen was going to have a little nap back at the hotel while I went for a wander around and a drink awaiting her phone call.4 or 5 hours must have passed before she called me and told me that she was awake and had showered and was now getting as she put it “ready for me”. As she said that my heart started to race and my cock&balls began to ache, this was it my first time not only fucking a.