Besides them, there are three nurses who Grandpa must have made an impression on, myself, and Jasmine. One of those nurses is a fat large-breasted thi...g of maybe twenty-seven. Turns out she was my ‘Mrs. Claus,’ and I’m glad I don’t take any pride in my age guessing skills…I would have been off by twenty years or more. Something about that voice sounds so warm and safe throws me off. It must be all the empathy and grandmotherly calm. She was a little more persistent than most in offering. I matched the rhythm of my cock and my finger until we had reached a stead pace, then I worked a second finger into her hole. I could feel her trembling slightly below me and I asked if she was ok. “Oh baby, that feels so good. I love having both holes filled. Put another finger in. PLEASE.” I added a third finger but as I did my cock fell out of her pussy. “You have given me so much today,” she said “I want to give you something very special. I want to give you my ‘other’ virginity” “Your. As I felt the blood leave my head and rush towards my cock, I knew and so did she, that I was about to explode. It was the loss of conscious type of orgasm, she tried to contain it and swallowed hard and fast but it was so intense that she pulled back and received the last remaining spurts on her cheek and tits.WOW, was the word she used over and over again, it became our secret password each time we saw each other.As we recovered, I untied her top and struggled out of the tangled mass my. No edging for me today. I just wanted to cum.My breathing became irregular and I let myself make some sounds, echoing off the hard surfaces around the pool. The orgasm was close. I pounded myself, demanding to cum, requiring it. It grew and hit me with an outburst as I came awkwardly and powerfully. One finger was inside my asshole while my other hand masturbated hard in the front, sustaining the climax as long as I could. The throes subsided and I brought myself back upright, leaving my eyes.