Finish on Julia's body

Leaving the teen with her loving father, you walk over to the counter, leaning beside Julia as the young man reams her.

"Hi Jack," she says, glancing up at you. "Just one more to finish off, then we can get going, okay?"

Stepping towards her, you begin to stroke your cock as you watch her cum-splattered body sliding over the countertop. "Make that two more." For the first time since you came to this world you're jacking off in earnest, your hand moving faster and faster as you stand over Mike's mother.

"Of course, dear," Julia happily accepts with a smile. "Dirty me with as much of your cum as you want."

It isn't long before the young man tenses up, gripping Julia's waist tightly as he pumps his load inside her. She moans with pleasure as he thrusts several more times, squeezing out every last drop before pulling out. Giving her ass one final smack, he turns to leave, politely nodding in your direction. On the way to the door he practically runs into the father and daughter who you just left. Walking beside them as they exit the store, the man nonchalantly wraps his arm around the teen, groping her exposed breast while she chats with her dad.

Turning back to Julia, you feel yourself about to let loose. Still bent over the counter, she looks up at you lovingly, giving you an eager nod. "Go on, Jack...let it all out. Cum for me."

With one final tug you explode, shooting rope after rope of sticky cum onto her back. Groaning as you finish, your hands drop to your sides, and you lean heavily beside the cash register. Julia, her body now an even bigger mess, stands up unsteadily and waits for you to recover.

{if LingerieBag == true}

Wrapping your arm around your friend's mom, you make for the exit. As you pass by the bench where you got a handjob earlier, you lean down and retrieve the lingerie bag.

Julia raises an eyebrow. "Ooh, what's that?"

To your surprise, you feel your cheeks flush with embarrassment; this woman is your sex toy now, yes, but it's going to take a while to stop thinking of her as "Mike's Sweet 'Ol Mom."

"I, uh... I thought I'd get you something," you begin, stumbling over your words a bit. "Since, y'know, you've been... So nice? With my cock, and stuff?"

You silently curse your awkwardness, but she seems delighted, her hand flying to her cum-stained lips in surprise. "Aw, Jack! That's so sweet! What did you get me?" She practically snatches the bag away, pulling out your golden gift as you leave the store. "Oh my God, it's beautiful! Thank you so much!"

With that she pulls away from you and throws off her top before leaning down to slip off her thong. Bunching up the soiled garments, she squeezes herself into the brand-new skirt and suspenders. "Perfect fit... How did you know?" Just as you're about to reveal that you had an employee try it on, she provides an answer for you. "Oh, of course you know my measurements... After all, you and Michael stayed up all night designing these curves."

Well... That sounds like something you'd do.

{endif}

You smile and nod, placing an arm around her waist to grope at her half-exposed ass. "Time to get out of here?"

She nods, "I'm all done with my errands, so let's head home... Unless you've got anything to take care of?"