“I think you two might have to wait a little bit before your father’s nuts fill up again if you too want us to fuck, okay?” my wife said. Then she continued, “Since it’s still early in the morning, why don’t you ladies go shower up and could you make your father and I some breakfast please?”
“Sure mom,” Kasey said politly. So they both wiped the remaining spunk that I shot up that was drooling down their sweet faces, then they both got up and left.
“Happy Father’s Day dad,” both of them said one right after another. Then I said, “Thanks ladies, I love you.” And so they both left the room. Then my wife Olivia said to me, “Honey, you know it’ll be a while before they’re finished doing what they have to do. So why don’t you go back to sleep for a
