”Bard had been listening quietly but now when we looked to him he said, “Ja, Bard will give you more. I would like to fuck you now but we must wa...t for Frye to open you.”All about us the others were fucking as usual and so Kache directed my mouth to Bard’s member. As soon as she pushed me aside I headed off to the beer barrel with our empty cup. Of course as usual I went to the one where my brother, Aile was ladling the beer. “Look,” I said as I held my neck chain for him to see.“You are. No sooner did I lay down on the table the guy who was fucking me early was back in me and on top of me. He quickly slipped his tool back in and was working it ever so slowly, his wife again was right there helping him open my lips and clit to receive his cock. I was now in total shock that I was the object of all this attention from these 3 couples that were supposedly friends of my husband.The other two couples where now standing on either side of the table and the wives were holding, stroking. She reminded me a little of Maria. She wore a pale yellow dress, very much a la mode. She was polite, with beautiful, accented English. Her husband was a French Diplomat, stationed in Algiers after France had colonised the country. She told me she was seen by many in her country, as a traitor to have formed a relationship with a Frenchman but, she said, he had lifted her from poverty, despite her family’s ancestral wealth which had, effectively, been lost during the turmoil after the. Her cries of passion rocked the boat, and it was a good thing we were far from shore, because anyone hearing her tortured climaxes, would have called for the SWAT Team, thinking she was being tortured. When Margot finally reached her limit, she kissed me lightly, closed her eyes and fell promptly to sleep.Abigail found us that way a little later, when she peeked in to see what happened to all the noise we were making. "I thought you two were going to poke a hole in the boat, it was rocking so.