They were from France, Germany, Spain, Switzerland, England, Poland, Romania, and many other such countries. I was mesmerized. I admit that I lusted a...ter nearly everyone of them. Though I was married, and with a family, I was alone there, and I was lonely. I am only human after all. So, one day I finally got my chance to experience, first-hand, what sex with one of these white European women was truly like.Though neither of us had a working knowledge of one another's native language, that had. "Oh my God!" he gasped. "What sort of monster is he?" A bloo-ody vicious varmint!" cursed Trysta ignoring any polite mores."Are you certain?" I gasped."Of course Oi'm bloody certain. Ask Sally! That bastard has been a-persecutin' us for months. Ever since we a-bin put into 'is service!"We did not doubt Trysta's word and Sally, the other witness to the man's cruelty, was too busy attending to her mate's duties on the schooner. Trysta suddenly realised she was still bare-breasted in front of a. I too got horny and before i could resist he had planted a soft kiss on my lips and i was in his lap…Then he was fondling my boobs and kissing me and sipping whisky, i had removed his lungi and slowly rubbing and giving him a nice hand job. Then slowly i shifted fully on his lap with my legs an either side, back to him. He entered me in my pussy from behind in the same sitting position, and was fondling, squeezing my boobs. He then removed my nightie, and his t shirt and his lungi, we were. My hand found its way to her panty covered mound as it undulated with the motion of her body. My finger entered to the side of the elastic as I caressed the length of her slit. I leaned Vicki back on the table and removed her skirt and panties. Her sex was pulsating and dripping wet. I moved her legs wide ad kissed and nibbled her inner thighs. Moving up I licked the length of her pussy and took her clitoris in my mouth and licked and swirled it with my tongue. Vicki groaned and pulled my head.