My cock is on fire! I don't want to ever stop; I want to fuck you forever!" Mark shouted as he began pounding his mother as hard to he could muster.Th... slapping sound of Mark's crotch smacking into his mother's big arse echoed throughout the kitchen, their moans and screams filled the house as mother and son lost themselves in the intense pleasure of their i****t mating. Neither could be happier as thoughts of all that was yet to come for them as lovers filled their minds.Mark held firmly onto. She felt the cock buried in her throb and finally swell. It sank in her until she felt soaked balls against her wet, puckered asshole, their fur tickling her smooth skin. Some part of her registered the sensation as they started to bob in time with the throbbing meat stick in her womb a few seconds before they started spewing cum deep into her guts.All three mouths on her nipples and clit started moaning and purring and the blonde was racked by an even harder orgasm, her pussy squeezing so hard. “Sounds fine to me. You know how I feel about these English country pubs? They just don’t make them like this up North.” I told her. “Great. The Wheat Sheaf is just a five-minute walk from here. You’ll like it.” “I’ve been pretty selfish, hogging you like this, haven’t I? I guess you’d like to see some of your friends?” I conceded. “Its not that. I really don’t know to many people around the village. Between Uni, Sixth Form College, gap year, I’ve hardly lived here.” She said. “Well, we. Nearly fifteen minutes later she totted downstairs in full outfit,smiling gleefully to herself. She went to the kitchen where her mother,Mary was cooking a fry-up by the gas cooker. She looked worn, tired andher hair was in a mess. She was still dressed in her pyjamas She turnedto her daughter and smiled."Morning Rachel!" she said."Good morning Mom!" said Rachel as she took her place at the table. "Heywhere's Charlie?"Mary turned to Rachel with the frying pan in her hands and unloaded thebacon,.