We sat in the garden chatting and drinking while the tasty smell of the cooking food wafted over to us. Charlie and I took turns checking on the barbe...ue. The children's' shrieks echoed around us as they chased each other across the lawn and under the sprinkler. Pretty soon the food was ready, and as usual I got some stick because the sausages were slightly charred. I can never seem to get them quite right. Despite that, we were all pretty hungry by then so we tucked in with a vengeance.. As I masturbated him with my right hand, I reached between his thick thighs with my left and began to fondle his low hanging scrotal sac. I gently tweaked and tugged on his balls, sensing his pleasure as he moaned in ecstasy. I decided then and there I wanted him to cum inside my mouth, and I was going to swallow his load. I briefly allowed his plump knob to plop from my lips as I looked up at him and whispered that I wanted him to cum in my mouth, and to tell me when he was ready. He nodded OK. As I stood up, I looked at my wife, laying on a sofa in a hotel room, one man massaging her breasts from behind, the other massaging her leg, naked except for her panties. She was beautiful! Don began to tug at her panties. She was saying, "Noooo..... Noooooo..." in a soft breathless way. I leaned down to her and whispered, "It's ok with me if it's ok with you. You just tell me if you really want to stop now." She looked up at me, then kind of sighed and lifted her hips to allow Don to pull her. I should also explain Annie and I, both in our 50s, had crossed the line in our marriage several times before and what happened next was not new for us. After a shower, a simple meal and a couple of bottles of wine, we all sat by the open fire, talking about anything and everything. Willi and I sat on the long lounge while Annie, now really chirpy with the wine and the company, sat cross-legged on the floor in front of Willi. Her white satin evening coat hung loosely open at the top and spread.