We lost our farm, and headed out here to make a new start, but we've had one pratfall after another. By the way," the spokesman said, "let me introduc... myself and these other two. I'm called Moe, Moses Horowitz, ma'am, and this here is my brother Samuel. We call him 'Curly', 'cause he ain't got no hair." He indicated the man to his left, "This here is my cousin, Louis "Larry" Feinberg."The other two men took off their hats in respect. They nodded to the women as they were introduced. The trio. You are? she asked timidly. Yes! I replied firmly. And you taste so sweet. The second I heard her giggle nervously, I knew my plan was working. Can you feel my tongue diving in and out of you? I asked. Soaking up your sweet juices? Sending shivers of arousal running across your skin? To each one of my questions, I got a weak, Yes. It took a while, but I eventually heard her start to moan. I pictured her with her panties around her ankles and her legs spread wide. I imagined the expression on. It would make her very happy. My breath was starting to become sporadic talking such dirtyness to the man that raised me. I casually slipped my hand down my torso to my pussylips, playing with them absentmindedly while I excited my father. You know how hot cum from a big fat daddycock can make a daughter sooo happy. You wouldnt want to keep that from me, would you daddy? I had asked that in my best imitation of a spoiled toddler. Goosebumps had risen up in excitement: I was turning myself. I lathered up the shaving brush, whipping up a big glob of foam. When it was nice and thick, I applied it to her pubic area, lathering it up much more than necessary. It took a second for her to comprehend what I was doing, but when she did, she began to violently shake her head from side to side. I decided to ignore her protests and to pretend instead that she was in the throes of passion.Urging her to stay still, I lightly stroked the razor through her already neatly trimmed bush. In three or.