." Ha, yes you told me in the ladies Debbie but you have sent your friends away haven't you so you must be interested, am I not correct?" Yes but I am...still not sure," said Debbie looking at the woman who had a radiant smile on her face."Why don't you and I finish our drinks and go back to my cottage and we can discuss why you sent your friends away?" suggested Sandra and, without answering, Debbie finished her drink and looked at Sandra seemingly in search of further instructions.Sandra got up. Wake up, do your job, go to sleep. Plant, tend, harvest, sell.Still, the mountain of work awaiting me was so big it seemed crushingly overwhelming. At least, the workload was too much for me to handle in my current emotional state. So before I hit the three hour mark I retreated back to what I'd always fallen back on, and who I'd always fallen back on.Katie, of course, was still asleep. Rachel was around somewhere. She'd never leave Katie alone for too long. But perhaps she'd figured out I was. Pleasure detonated through my body.A howl of rapture crashed into my mind.My pussy and asshole convulsed about my son’s thrusting cocks.Stars danced before my eyes as I heaved between them.“Yes, yes, yes! That’s it! That’s how you fuck your mother!” I moaned. “Such good sons! Oh, yes! Love your mother!”“Shit,” Ryan groaned, his face contorting as he squeezed my tits.“Mom, yes,” groaned Davie. “Your ass grew even tighter. This is so hot, Mom!”“So hot!” I gasped.Pleasure kept spilling through my. " Oh no, Janes Bruv, I doon't think so, ( after a pause) do you think he has a nice butt, I like a nice butt"Susan to me, " Dave, oh Dave, Morag wants to know if you have a nice butt" I ignored them." If she shows you hers will you show her yours" there was a bit of movement as morag jabbed Susan with here elbow, I continued to ignore them and they got bolder. " Oh Davie, will you show you if she strips for you"I put more effort into the cleaning of my bike and went red with embarassment,.