I sat on the bed trying to think why she had bought me here then left me I noticed my phone on the room dresser with a pen next to it I thought I'd le...t it at home my wife must have bought it.I got up off the bed I couldn't believe my life had come to this but in a strange way it really turned me on my wife had become a real cock lover and was getting dirtier by the month.unfortunately just not with me I'd get the stories of what was happening from her the big real cocks she was taking. And if. I ran my hand up and down your leg, following the lines, pulling gently on the hairs. Mmmm, I loved the smells that were so ‘you’. I hadn’t been focussed on them for months, but now they washed over me again, such a familiar pleasure. You smelled individual, a bit of soap and deodorant, but more your own underlying freshness, wrapped up in a little sweat from the travelling and a whole lot of arousal. It was enticing me to play and I didn’t want to resist. You had one hand on the steering. "Okay, you lubbers you know what to do, just follow my cadence. This ship has a wee bit more yardage than the 'Revenge', but raising a sail is raising a sail."Meanwhile, Margaret was saying goodbye to the Emperor and Empress, his (her) sealed instructions safely stowed inside her jacket against her ceramic chest plate. She was wearing her working 'boobs' barely more than an 'A' cup, just to show that she was a woman, but not enough to get in the way.Margaret gave the commands to start their. My wife started screaming and moaning too. I also went to the table, spread my wife’s legs wide open and started licking my wife’s juicy cunt. My wife was shivering heavily and became very much rest less. Her pussy was almost flowing with her juice. When I look up I saw that Mr. Khans huge and hard dick was hanging just two three inch above of my wife’s belly. I saw that her pussy also became dripping wet. So I just stretched my hand to hold Mr. Khan’s dick and pulled it on the entrance of my.