Rough guys I though, they didn't seem rough to me, and what of my wife Sally, was she with the "Rough guys" or so they were called. My mind swirled in...thought as I pondered the idea of my wife gambling with these guys wearing no panties and over her limit of alcohol.Realizing the situation now with my wife Sally I made a made an excuse to leave and a mad dash back to our room to get rid of the camera and try to find my wife. When I came in the room Sally was sitting at the table covered in. The ceiling fan that spun lazily above did nothing to dissipate the smell. It was still dark outside but the outlines of the two entwined young Thai women were clearly visible. Stephanie let go of the captain’s stiff cock for a second, and kneeling on the bed, she slapped them gently both across the ass. She could feel the dampness of the sheets under her knees, and it amped up her arousal. Stephanie stopped and groaned. She had an intense desire to roll around on the damp sheets like a cat. We concealed ourselves well with the sheet on us.I was pretending to sleep, thats when she called out for me . Daddy, Yes honey ? i replied. She said " I cant sleep" i said may be cause you slept in the afternoon. She said Yeah vaguely. Why cant you sleep ? she asked . May be cause of our current situation. She giggled, we spoke for some more time and with every giggle she came closer to me. I could almost kiss her lips, I felt her breath on my face and now i too held her. We literally embraced. " My English is getting pretty good," she said."Yes! It's very good! You learn more, in my absence, than when I am here, teaching you!" It is because of Carol!" Margarita said. "She has no Spanish. And the children. I must speak English to them, or say nothing at all!" Motivation," I said."Que?" No-no-no -- not 'que, '. The word is, 'what?' You don't know the word, 'motivation, ' so when you want to ask me what it means, you say, 'What?' Or you can say, "I - don't - know - what - 'motivation' -.