Dad and I sat in the living room with Nurse Hamilton and relaxed with a nice glass of lemonade. When Heather emerged, dripping wet and wrapped in that little towel, my dad coughed a bit on that lemonade. Heather smiled and took the glass from him, setting it on the coffee table. Then she was between his legs, pulling his c**k out to thank him for his help.
Nurse Hamilton slid between my legs, but she looked concerned at the raw state of my d**k when she pulled it out. "Josh, what happened?" she asked with apprehension. Heather stopped sucking my dad's c**k long enough to look over at my d**k. She shook her head and went back to nursing softly on his b***r.
"Trina really enjoyed anal," I replied in an embarrassed whisper. "She wanted to do it again as soon as I took her home. Her mom walk
