The trust you expressed by allowing me to do this was inspiring. The razor slid across your tanned skin to create a road along the white foam and each...stroke exposed the lovely smooth, soft skin below. Every now and again I would press to my lips gently to your skin to test the smoothness of my shaving. Satisfied the razor would move on and I would expose more skin. As to be expected I was careful along the crinkled crevasses of the lips and after allowing the water to wash away the soap I. We were pretty sure that Mom lost her cherry up here, but we never asked. It was kind of weird, picturing your mother and father actually fucking. Much as I tried, I could never picture my mother with a cock in her mouth, even my father's. Especially my father's. Anyway, I knew pretty clearly that this was the place I would one day lose my own cherry, just as Tammy had. If only Andy would wait until I was ready.(Come to think about it, though, Emily's parents probably lost their cherries up. "Lunch is ready isn't it Evie?"The look he gave her didn't want to hear anything but a 'Yes'. "Yes, Daddy, it's ready." Another reproachful look from Jake changed Eve's response to. "Yes Sir. Lunch is ready." Jake smiled. Eve had gotten the hint. She was to address him as Father or Sir. Her lack of undergarments should have made that obvious to her. This was part of her punishment. Eve understood now.The three of them sat at the kitchen table after Eve served up the sandwiches to go along with. I then caught her in a vice like grip. She was on her chest, and my arms had forced her face into the pillow. I was between her legs, my rock hard penis jammed into her crotch. Rita called off the game. But not for me. I thrust my crotch hard into her crotch and was now squeezing her breasts. In turn, Rita wriggled her crotch into my crotch. I now left her, turned her over and both of us hugged each other tightly.“It’s warm in here,” Rita said after a few minutes.“Yeah, it is, kind of.” I’d.