I could hear in my head the command over the ships speakers 'Face aft and Salute'. The pride emanating from the audience was tangible as the ceremony ...ame to a conclusion. My eyes were moist and I turning to Millie saw she had tears slipping slowly down her cheeks.The audience began splitting into couples and small groups, wandering away over the Hoe, the first steps of a journey home."What would you like to eat?" I asked Millie. "Chinese, Indian, Italian or good old Fish and Chips." There was. I noticed Anita was dancing erotically with him.I saw him whispering something in my wife’s ear. She put her head back with a look of shock on her face. But she then just giggled and nodded a yes. I could notice that he had his crotch rubbing up against her belly the whole time. I wondered if she could feel his huge growing erection.Finally, the dance ended and they came back to the table. Jeremiah sat down with us and he ordered some more drinks.Anita was giggling and having a great time. “You want to go for a swim?” YES. No. “I don’t have swim trunks.” Retard. “That’s okay, neither do I.” She drops her towel fully revealing her hourglass figure, hard pink nipples and clean shaven pussy. I turn around. It’s a trap. Turn around and face her. She walks up behind me. I can feel her breasts press into the small of my back. Her cheek presses into my upper back and her arms snake around my waist and work their way up to my chest where they undo a button and slide inside. I. My lips inches from the head of his dick, and two other cockswithin a foot of my face. All I could really try to do was block it outand get back to the "porno slut." For some reason, that seemed to makeit a little easier. Soon I had him in my mouth, with my hands on hisballs and his hands in my hair. It was just him and two more, I keptreminding myself. That worked fine until one of them began to lift me toward thebed. At first, I just thought they were trying to make us all.