Just get off me and let me beat it off right here so we can both get some sleep." And I could hear my Dad rolling off the top of her and then hear the... sounds of her jacking off my Dad's cock until I could hear him grunt followed by his long aaaaahhhhh as he would cum all over my mother's hand.Then my mother would say, "Dammit, now I got your slimy cream all over my hand and arm. I'm going to have to go scrub it off." That would be my cue to quickly tip toe back down to my room before Mom could. If you could wait outside just a few minutes, I'll try to call your Dad and see what he has to say. I've got his numbers here. Shouldn't take long." Thanks, Claire – you're a good woman," said Beth softly, walked to the door, and let herself out to the reception area, where Norma greeted her with a smile. "That was quick, Ms. Smith!" she said. "Oh, I'm not finished yet – at least I hope not!" smiled Beth, "Claire just needed to make a confidential call, that's all."She seated herself on a chair. Unlike Inge with her father, that was all and it was quick. Knowing that Inge was seeing what I was seeing made it fun enough.Inge and I were then off to do some Swedish-American expeditioning on our own, this time where swimwear was more optional, but her not her telling me this until we’d arrived.“The cold is why,” she noted as an older gentleman jogged by. Why what, she didn’t elaborate, but there wasn’t much to him. Then out of the blue, “Could you feel yesterday the excitement of my. You are right Selma. I...I...I really wish min..mine wereas bi...nice as yours," he stuttered blushing fiercely.As usual when a mixed group got together, the boys went their way andthe girls another. The guys played football while the girls got the foodready and gossiped. Harold didn't mind being with the girls, after all,what male wouldn't mind being the only one in the mist of scantily cladbeautiful women. He did catch himself looking over at the guys andwishing his body had the same.