Thus cleaning my face I went up, holding my tired Grace's body by her lap as I kissed her, I had a lustful smile on my face as my tongue ravaged my Mom's mouth and my hands continued to pinch and pull her erect nipples, and as if she was not satisfied with what she already got, I heard her moan, "Fuck me, please!"
"Oh? Did the blowjob make you really horny? And now you're begging to get fucked?" I teased her while I pulled away from the kiss, leaving a thin string of saliva between our mouths
"Yes. Fuck me, right here, right now. Please fuck me, son!" she pleaded desperately, the disguise gone from the two of us and the last now over her mind.
"You want to do it here?" I asked
"Yes, yes," she repeated as she begged me, the personality flip being good.
"Okay. Since you're so desperate, I'll give you what you want" I replied.
I then had her bend down and hold on to the edge of the fitting room.