." I get the picture, Alan. But I'm not like that..." Okay ... sorry if I ascribed a motive..." No, you're a good guy, Alan. Just being careful. I wou...d be, too, you know ... If I was in your shoes."I met them for dinner at the only Italian restaurant in thirty miles. Yes, Susan was smiling, and yes, I smiled back, and yes, I wondered if some of that smile was because of me. I felt like it was two couples at the table. Susan was engaging, and we had some discussion about Robert Heinlein, among. Our stay in Amsterdam was short and we enjoyed the typical tourist sights. A sex show was a must of course. I rejoined the ship for the return journey home with a great feeling of trepidation. Would I have to experience the same brutal sex treatment as on my outward voyage? I wanted gentle caring sex with my lover Ian, not to be used by everyone like a whore. It wasn’t long before I realised I was destined to be just that. They were to use and abuse me all ways on our journey home. We left. Finally she slid down more and more and finally engulfed the entire cock. Everyone had to get in front of her to see that it had actually gone in. Everyone cheered and applauded. Her husband gave her a big kiss and said, "now let see if you can make that monster cum."Daisy started up the pole then back down, up and down a few more strokes. Now it was easy and his cock went in and out nice and smooth. Then Gregg turned her over on her back and he began pumping in and out slowly increasing his. Her tits smashed against my body and I reached down and felt her tight waist and she giggled under my touch.Mary said "ok everyone Margie home and she has a friend. Dinner will be ready in 10 minutes and everyone start coming down." I watched Mary leave and then Margie introduced me to her 2 brothers and 6 cousins who lived about 10 miles away and there wives and k**s. I sat next to Margie and then saw her sister Melissa come down. Melissa was about 22 and was going back to college after her.