” I told her, “This is my first day here.” She asked me, if I would like a personal tour, and I nodded, yes. She grabbed my hand, and we walked ...hrough the tables, watching, and listening, to all the pleasure. She said, ‘This is where they all gather, to release stress from their daily lives.’ We walked to an empty table in the middle of the room, and she asked me, if I wanted her to show me some stress relief? I said, ‘Yes!’ without any hesitation, much to my surprise. All this sex going on. I now feel bold enough to put my hand under the table and proceed to rub the strangers cock through his trousers he is already erect and it feels as if he is ready to bust through his zip. I slowly undo his zip all the time talking as in normal conversation and drinking wine. His fully erect cock slips into my hand and I stroke it slowly. At the same time my husband is playing with my pussy which has become so wet I am now starting to drip pussy juice onto the carpet. I try to hold back from. They talked and laughed again enthusiastically. Now what were they saying, I wondered. The Doctor anticipated my puzzled face and I was shocked to hear what had been spoken. Muhammad’s Father, being a Doctor, it was part of his profession especially as a Muslim, to circumcise boys and men. Traditionally it was mostly done during a boys teenage years. The shocking part was the other men had just challenged the Doctor to circumcise me. To do it, there and then. To give me a full Muslim Sunnat. . something I think that might be a personal preference." He winked at her. "Let me try this on your other foot."Maybe he did have a training class on this, after all. She sat down in the seat again. Keith was enjoying the view, as was Steven, who was behind Keith at the opposite wall. She knew Keith could now see her cunt without having to look up her skirt into shadowed areas. After all, that's what happens when you sit at the back of a seat and slide forward a bit... "Allow me," he said.She.