”“Exciting?” Béla asked. “Come on, darling. Let’s show Daddy how it’s done.”“Okay,” Lisa said, suddenly acting very mature and poli...e. She and Béla suddenly vanished.There was a loud splash and an angry yell from upstairs. It was an adult yell. Jake lay on the kitchen floor, too contorted with laughter to get up. Lisa had evidently teleported her mother into the bathtub.“You!” Jake heard Béla yell. There was another splash and a child’s squeal. Jake could see it all in his mind. ‘Now they’re. I licked my fingers, and started swirling them around my clit, my pussy got wetter, and wetter. I licked my fingers again, and slowly slipped two fingers in my dripping pussy. I moaned a little louder, not caring if someone heard. I finger fucked myself hard, and rubbed my clit with my thumb at the same time. I slipped two more fingers in my pussy, it was so tight! I moaned even louder. Suddenly, there was a hesitant knock on the door. "is anyone in there?" It was a man's voice. I was too. She got in and set the water temp and I got all the shaving stuff out. I have an old shaving brush I've used for years and she always wants me to use it on her. It's an antique, made in France, with a real Ivory handle and very soft Badger hair bristles. My mother gave me it to me in 1963 when I was 21 and had just gotten out of the navy and started college. Every time I did this I wondered what she'd think if she knew how I used it now. I got her positioned and started to work the brush around. She laid a pillow down under my head and held up the towel asking "you want?" as I turned over. I shook my head no and she tossed the towel to the side and smiled as she gave my cock a squeeze. I continued to squeeze her ass as she started to lightly tease my chest, play with my nipples, and slide her oiled hands down my lower abs down to the base of my dick before moving her hands out to my lower thighs. Her perky breasts would come within an inch of my lips as she bent over me with each pass..