Enjoy.My brother and his wife, Hugh and Karen, invited me to spend a couple of weeks with them after my biggest project at work was completed. I finis...ed work on Thursday, the day before Valentine's at 1:30 and drove the 220 miles on surprisingly clear roads to their renovated farmhouse home in the Yorkshire Dales, arriving about 5:00 with the wind starting to scritscrat the old dry leaves around the cobbled yard. Karen welcomed me with a huge hug and pointed to the clouds gathering over the. “If you don’t want me to fuck you for a minute or two just put your hand to your pussy when I spread your legs,” he cautioned to them.“You won’t see me refusing that nice big cock!” Cathy replied, and several others agreed. His cock sank into Brenda, and her hands to his hips held him in place. He gave her about a dozen strokes, then moved to the next. Wendy spread her legs and enjoyed his ten inches fucking her, and so did Cindy, Abby, and Diane.Greg spread Joan’s legs, and she put her hand to. "The Kinks, dude," Bob told him and went to his bass. "You might tryhaving some respect." Dude, don't talk to me about the Kinks. That's my fuckin' CD. You knowwhat I mean."Michelle turned the volume the wrong way, almost deafening us before shefound the off-switch. Then she threw herself down on the sofa besidePatrick and me and almost collapsed the whole stupid thing."Watch it!" Bob warned. "That thing's an antique. Worth more than yourmom's car." Does it even have springs?" Michelle. He was the pot smoking, acid taking, long haired cliché of the 70's. Thanks to Smithy I met the horniest and most insatiable woman of all time, his mum.Pam was 36. For the numerologically challenged she was twice my age. She'd had Smithy when she was 18 and as far as I know the father never hung around past the post-coital wipe. Pam taught art at a local girl's high school and was a very accomplished artist held in high esteem by the art fraternity. The man that lived with Pam was 'a boarder'.