Another moan, soft and eager, emitted from the boy's throat as an encouraging hand moved to cup the back of his head.  Peter doubled his efforts, sucking harder at the dark nub and nipping at it between his teeth.  Movement below him followed by cloth brushing his leg let him know that the marine had shed his only clothing, the towel which had blocked he and Marcus' view.<br/><br/>"Mmm..."  The boy moaned again, his cock the recipient of attention now as Chaz rubbed his hand against it.  The young man pulled away from the dark chest, looking down at the purplish piece of meat below.  It was impressive, rivaling Marcus own weapon which he'd been impaled on earlier.  The man was quite excited, it seemed, leaking all over Peter's cock as it reached full hardness.<br/><br/>He looked over his shoulder at the man who was now behind him, hands roaming over his body, rubbing his back, groping his ass, and chewing on his ear.  The boy was the meat in a muscle sandwich, and he was beginning to enjoy himself.  "Nnn...daddy..."  He moaned out softly as Marcus nibbled on his ear from behind, the furry chest brushing his back and making him shiver.<br/><br/>The boy wondered if Marcus would let Chaz do as he wished, but instead of Marcus answering the man first, he spoke softly to Peter while a hand curled around both men's cocks to stroke them slowly.  He nodded at the man's words, comfortable that Marcus was there.  He seemed to be loosening up some at being near the marine.<br/><br/>Peter put a hand on Chaz chest and gently pushed him away while simultaneously pulling away from Marcus.  He turned to the bed, moving toward it and climbing on it.  Peter let his ass face both men as he kept his position, his legs spread to allow either man access to him.  "I'm ready then..."  He said, looking over his shoulder at the two older men.