“Morning,” they said as they came into the kitchen. I smiled at them. At twenty they were tall and well built and each sported a nice nine inch ...anhood. We never wear clothes around the house and I watched as they bobbed and swung before them. It was Paul who came over to me first and put his arms around me. I leaned back against his chest and he gently bit on my neck. Both of them knew how to get me nicely aroused and I was already there. Saturday mornings mean I get really well. I sat down on the chair facing the sofa where Stan's three guests were seated. I spread my legs wide apart, exposing my hard cock, knowing what Stan expected me to do in front of his friends. As I started stroking my dick, my audience asked me questions. "Are your balls full of cum?" asked one. "Yes, Stan asked me not to masturbate for several days because he wanted me to shoot a big load for all of you." "When's the last time you did this?" asked another. I looked over at Stan, standing off to. . Thank you." Anytime, dad, anytime," he answered, then hung up.God, even my kids knew how I felt. God, I loved them.It was Sunday and I headed over to JR's house. I remembered the beer, beverages, and the chips and dip, just like I was told. As I walked in everyone said hi. I gave them all a hug. Kissed all the kids and my two daughter-in-laws.Dot came over and kissed me on the cheek and whispered, "Don't worry, dad, she's here.I just stared at Dot wondering how she knew what I was thinking. I. The girls took a hand each and lead me back to the house, my limp drained cock hanging between my legs bobbing as I walked. We went into the house and thru to the bed room. Jane opened the French windows and it was like been outside only comfortable. I flopped down on the bed on my back with a silly smile on my face.Jane asked, " What's up with you horny fuck??". "Oh I was just trying to imagine how you and s*s would look in a 69". Jane blushed and Elen giggled. Then Jane asked with a wicket.