Ted returned their smile and looked at them, admiring their pretty faces and youthful radiance. At the same time, the words ‘perform a little servic...’ was echoing in his head and he wondered what that might mean.“A service?” asked Ted, cautiously.“Yes,” replied Julie looking towards the girls.“Well, I’m sort of all right here,” said Ted. “I’ve washed up and all that. I’m not sure what…”The two girls giggled.“No, let me put it more bluntly, Ted. I was thinking of a more intimate service.”“Oh. I. He emitted a tiny moan. Good, she was getting to him. She wanted him to want her so much he'd beg. She'd lied a minute ago. David's wasn't the first dick she'd seen, but it had been fairly dark before when she'd seen the other one. She'd touched that one, too, took it in her hand, and squeezed it, and it had jerked all at once and squirted come all over the place. Would David's do the same thing?No, but it was getting larger - and harder. She stroked it, and he moaned again."Go lie down on the. "Wyatt..." she moaned against his warm skin. He growled in response and lifted himself up to lean on his strong arms, before pounding her bare pussy with his trapped cock. He was getting angrier every second, whilst Amy was getting more and more excited. "THIS IS FUCKING RIDICULOUS!" Wyatt shouted as he rolled off the sofa and stood over Amy. She looked up at him with pleading eyes, hoping that she looked as innocent as he thought she was. Wyatt, growled once again and took off his boxers to. We were at a lawyer's office making sure the kids were getting their fathers farm and everything coming to them. Things were definitely simpler in 1880. The farm had been bought outright, so that was no problem. The taxes were up to date, and while their father had not had a lot of money left, at least they would realize whatever we could get for the sale of the farm and whatever equipment we put up for auction.We were going to keep a few things though. The wagon, horse, plow, all the feed for.