She was naked as she went into the bathroom. I sat on my bed looking looking at our itinerary. We had one more port-of-call before sailing overnight b...ck to our home port. Otherwise, I waited for Jill before we went to breakfast. Fifteen minutes later, Jill came out of the bathroom as naked as when she went into it. Leaning against the doorway, she smiled at me. "Just so you know, I was serious about what I said last night." Sure you were," I said, unable to stop myself from staring at her. He loudly said “ God guys this sluts pussy is soooooo wet.” He then jammed it inside her pussy and she almost fell to the floor exclaiming “Ohhhhhhhh shit touch me, jam your finger inside me, suck my tits, ohhhhh gawd.” Marc said “Fuck this shit man lets do her” They grabbed her and pulled her to a room that she saw was a bedroom. She watched as they flung her onto a bed then made her lay down and Tim removed her soaking panties, he then spread her legs wide open exposing her wet pussy to. "Let me go, Carga, let me go. I am not your woman and don't want to be," came across loud and clear.The next thing I heard pissed me off to the max, since it was obviously the sound of a blow. It silenced the female for a second, and then I could hear sobbing.Whoever they were they had to be close for me to hear so clearly. Whoever Carga was, he was about to find himself up shit creek. I'm a live and let live kind of guy, up to a point, but men hitting women had always been beyond that point. My only condition was to do it in my presence and may be a threesome. She agreed to it. I inquired about the person she would like her partner to be. Ironically, the person turned out to be a colleague who works with me in my office but was known to my wife after we met him in a party. He was smart, fair and stylish, a taller fellow, with a sophisticated look that impressed many. I believe my wife had a liking for him since she saw him. I was a bit jealous, but wanted her satisfied. I called.