I had not noticed Anita strike up a conversation with Tyrone. I helped our guide Richard to pack up the gear and load it into his canoe while Anita sl...pped off to the toilet. Five minutes later we had finished loading the canoes, so I decided to go for a leak too.I walked into the men’s room and was about to take a piss when I heard what sounded like a low moan coming from the closed cubicle behind me…I listened closer and was sure I could hear someone sucking in their breath. Then I smiled to. ..Play with my big cock, go on give me a fucking hand job, you little cockteasing bitch."I stopped in my tracks, and held my breath, it only took me seconds to realize what was going on in the lounge below me. I quietly approached the corner of the balcony, and peered over. My stomach leapt and I almost let out a loud gasp as I saw my wife, her hand wrapped around Bob's rigid cock, and squeezing his big hairy balls, which hung heavily between his spread legs. His trousers and underwear were in. “So,” he said, clapping his hands together as he rose from his seat on a pile of cushions that had been stacked in the corner of the room. “What do you think, guys? Does she show any promise? Is this going to work out?”“She’s better than I was when I started out,” Sawyer replied, wiping his brow with the back of his sleeve. “Considerin’ that this is all new to her and that she’s startin’ cold, I’d say she’s doin’ alright. We gotta be realistic, I won’t pretend like we’re gonna make a blackbelt. My thighs part as if they’re controlling themselves and my body is in over-drive as every hand that touches me heightens my pleasure. You’re now standing in front of me, left hand in my damp panties slowly circling my aching clit. The two women either side of you remove my top so I’m now standing there blindfolded in my black lace bra and my skirt hitched up around my waist. You step forward and I can feel your breath on my cheek. The woman behind me undoes my bra and my breasts are free from.