Her friend Judy came back to her and pulled at her arm. ‘You have to come, Mattie, you need to be seen if you are want that grant for next year.’ ...attie knew she was right. Jobs were impossible to come by, even for someone as talented as her. Growing strain within the government, and terror attacks from a few of the black majority were rapidly eroding the White economy. However dissilusioned she might be, she needed the research grant to keep her going until things improved, and good networking. He’d been last batsman; and so, the other side would soon come in to bat.Iris had left our table to join her son Ralph as he made his way to the pavilion, to share the team’s general get-together, leaving me to take in the scenic setting of the club’s grounds.Within a while I was suddenly joined by an attractive female acquaintance of Iris, “Hello, you’re staying at the Carlton-Hawes manor aren’t you? I’m Caroline Spencer!” The slim, fair-haired, smartly dressed woman sat where Iris had. "Holy shit!" he gasped when he saw his daughter. His eyes scanned her body lustfully, admiring the tiny, tiny bikini and wondering what kept it on her. Her large breasts and nipples were so excited under the small pieces of cloth that they protruded visibly.To Julie, her erect nipples were harder than she'd ever felt them.As he looked down, a small, but very visible wet spot was quickly forming between her wonderfully shapely cheerleaders legs."Be glad I'm your Dad or you'd be in big trouble!". I withdrew my dick a bit and pushed forward again. Mother stayed still without hesitating and enjoying her son rock hard cock inside her. I drew back again this time to be out of her and thrust back again. Mother gasped.Then I settled to a steadier rhythm. I had achieved what I wanted. Fucking my own mother. My cock was inside her vagina and I am fucking her. I am fucking the same cunt my father has used to quench his lust and flooded it with his sperm to create me. I finally managed to spread.