He apologized and said he was a heavy cummer and he hadn't blown a load in about a week. I told him that I could never get enough cum and thanked him ...or using me as I climbed out of his cab.When I got out of his truck I could have taken a left back to my car or a right to the bathrooms to clean up. I figured I would go pee and touch up my makeup before leaving. I was way wrong. I walked up to the the men’s room and it looked clear so I went inside and entered a stall. Right when I was finished. It is under prosthetics.“Oh, that’s what it’s under eh.”I wrinkled my brow and pretended to give the matter some thought. “Let’s see now. If I remember correctly, prosthetics are derived from the Greek prosthesis. An artificial device that replaces a missing body part.”I gave my dad my best clinical evaluation look.“What body part are you missing, Dad?”Dad rolled his eyes up toward the ceiling. “Your patient respectfully chooses to invoke the protection granted to him under the Fifth Amendment. “What do you mean?” she questioned.I reached out to her phone and nudged her. Apparently, she found my chest quite comfortable which is why she didn’t bother to look at me.“Oh, that?” she said giggling. “That’s a little tease for Kate. You can have a peep.”While one hand stroked her hair, I began to browse through her phone. I found a couple of clips in the phone gallery. I wonder. I opened her Messenger and searched for Kate’s name. And as expected, I found thirteen of our ‘Love-making’ clips. . ow Chris! Watch your thumb!” Stephanie cried.“Sorry, its just that all this talk about anal is making me wanna try it,” Chris apologized.“Trust me, when you two get around to it, it feels fantastic,” I grunted through thrusts.The girls both dropped on their elbows and went back to kissing each other and moaning in each others mouths and pinching their nipples. I leaned forward and took Rita's hands off her tits and replaced them with mine and she reached down to play with her pussy. I could.