“Time’s up!” It was Dave’s voice.To my surprise, he came in as Gary was peeling the condom off at the wastebasket I had pointed out. I was sti...l sprawled out and Dave’s gaze lingered on my exposed pussy for a minute before he smiled at me.“Your husband’s already finished with my girl, so I thought I’d check on you two.” He looked over at Gary pulling his jeans on. “I won the last game, so my turn now.”Gary shrugged, but kissed me lightly on the lips and whispered, “That was really nice,” before. I lift my hands slightly so I slide down your ass and to the top of your thighs. When I bring my hands up closer to the insides of your thighs, you spread your legs just a little bit, allowing me easier access to lightly brushing your pussy over your suit. When I bring my hands up a little more, I hold onto the edges of your suit, pulling them up an in, to turn your already small suit into a thong. My hands are running up and down your thighs, and linger more at the tops, as your hips are. Our stay in Amsterdam was short and we enjoyed the typical tourist sights. A sex show was a must of course. I rejoined the ship for the return journey home with a great feeling of trepidation. Would I have to experience the same brutal sex treatment as on my outward voyage? I wanted gentle caring sex with my lover Ian, not to be used by everyone like a whore. It wasn’t long before I realised I was destined to be just that. They were to use and abuse me all ways on our journey home. We left. The two men stop eating and stare as you come back to your seat where you kiss me and I tell you that you look fantastic. You say you need a drink as a number of people pointed out your tits as you walked back to the table within your hearing I assure you that I am very proud of them and am harboring an erection that feels like a bar of steel. I gently guide your hand to it so that you can feel it and you smile. I call over the waiter who can’t take his eyes off your tits and order more drinks.