'Give me a good fucking, darling,' she whispered. 'It's got to last me until we get home - unless we can manage a quickie in the toilet on the plane!'
I was feeling very emotional, and smothered her with kisses as my cock slid in and out of her, and when I came it seemed to be in an endless stream. My mother clung to me, tears glistening in her eyes.
'Oh, my God, that was wonderful, darling!' she whispered. 'Aren't you glad we shared a room - and a bed?'
'I'd like to give whoever made that mistake over the booking a medal,' I said vehemently, grinding my body against her, and Mum smiled.
'There was no mistake, darling. The double room - and the double bed - is what I booked!'
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