As I stared at this image, I could clearly recall that moment---my heart was beating so hard and so fast; there was that special aroma of my wife's dr...pping wet pussy, her labia glisteningly wet; the look of anticipation on her face was unmistakable; the enthusiasm on Omar's face was equally unmistakable; and then, there was Omar's own body aroma, an earthy aroma, a manly aroma; and then---then there came that moment of truth, where for the first time ever, my wife took another man's cock into. I didn’t use to, but everyone’s kinda broken a little free and wild these days. It’s like my scruples have just ... faded away recently,” Rania giggled as she watched Lina come over to present her booty to Curtis.“Done and done,” Curtis grinned now as he marked Lina as his.“Alright, honey, what’s your name?” I admired the hijabi who waited the next table.“Maryam Sharif,” she spoke gently as she lifted her hijab above her head and raised her skirt to invite Curtis to claim her.“Damn, this steak. I caught up and tickled her and she spluttered as the water went up her nose. I put my arm around her waist as I stood, even in the cold I was at half-staff. “Men!” was the only comment, but as she stood up she still turned and waited to be kissed.The kiss grew on us both, taking us by surprise in its sneaky passion. We recoiled, both a little startled by the ardour we seemed to have kindled, then, almost at the same time it appeared that an inner voice said, ‘Oh what the hell,’ and we moved. "What is to stop me taking your money and then dropping you overboard?" the skipper snarled.Kenny reached into his money pouch and withdrew a thick sheaf of one hundred and fifty One Hundred Euro banknotes. The skipper's eyes grew larger and he physically moved closer to Kenny. Kenny fanned the notes to show that what he was actually holding was a sheaf of half-notes. He had ripped the notes in half and hidden the other pieces when he had left the bar."You can drop me over the side if you like,.