I'll see you at seven. Good night."After I put the phone down I figured that it must have been John I heard in the background. It angered me that he w...s still with his wife. I would have hoped that she would have thrown him out. That was something I would have to ask her about the next night.Wednesday evening at seven o'clock I was waiting in the lobby of the Marriott watching for Janice Martin. This wasn't an easy task as there were many women walking around the lobby and trying to figure out. Dick pulled out of Cindy, to her immense relief, and bounded up off the bed, his prick dripping. Dave rolled, pushing Denise off his prick, to her immense relief, and he rolled over her to come to his feet, his prick dripping too.Both men stared at their daughters, both of whom were lying, more or less spread eagled on the bed. Both girl's pussy lips were swollen and red, and cum was dripping out of them.Animal roars were followed by both men lunging at each other, as combat ensued.It must be. My head bent I took his cock into my mouth and began to suck on it, he began to moan and thrust his hips at me. Ben was himself hard again and was already pushing his cock into my pussy for the second time, with each thrust he would push my mouth further down onto Tonys cock poor Tony didnt last long he was soon pumping string after string of cum down my throat, but he didnt go soft he stayed just as hard as when Id first started sucking him. I told Ben to swop places with him, I now had Bens. There wasn't a hint of surliness about him. He was, I thought, simply a private man.He told us he had made his way to America thanks to relatives in the Chicago area. He lived with them for a few years before setting out on his own. He was still reserved about expressing himself in English. To me, it seemed like a matter of self-confidence. Jurgen confessed however, it was to avoid discrimination. In his mind, there were a number of people out there still fighting the war.His English was better.