She was sitting up grinding her crotch on top of me, sexy black hair waving around, starting to reach for my cock to go inside her when I stopped her ...hand, kissed her on the ears and neck, and then went to tease her nipples … it was her turn for a while – she was going to have to wait a little while for my dick, even though she was struggling to get fucked - almost panicked with the urgency, trying not to get too noisy… BUT NO, I held her back – this was too hot – we had to keep going,. He and his lover were both Dutch, in their late thirties, muscular and without body hair except on their head. Their English was broken but that mattered not. I was interested in their uncut cocks. It was decided somehow, we would head for Marty's room where we would get this ball rolling.Once upstairs, we were all over each other. I managed to get (Eric - I think) sitting on the bed. I knelt before him, got my face between his legs and ticked his swelling balls with my tongue while looking up. We are alone - its early andno one is really moving about. Smiling, I return my head to his chest,to kissing him, to playing with his chest hair, and to play across hisnipples! I can tell he likes it but does not seem to have the reactionI do when he plays with mine! I raise my head to his and give him along, deep kiss, then I start moving down his body, kissing him on hischest, and then his stomach, kissing him around his belly button, whichmakes him give a little gasp.I slide off his lap. They loved this way for along time. My father broke the silence and said, "Let's sixty nine." Berniereversed himself and lay on his side with his back to me, his cock enteringmy father's mouth. Heads and asses responded to the in-and-out movementsof each. I had a clear view of my father's cock gliding in and out ofBernie's mouth. Bernie's hands were not idle during this time. He cuppedand massaged my father's balls, frequently taking time to let his tongueroam the crevices of his groin, his.