My ‘ship’ would not venture into one of their own harbours, but we had to travel into the badlands to meet up with it. CoG was far too experienced...to swallow a story like that.“Still” he said “I’m sure you have your reasons. We have have many reasons to be grateful to you, and so I shall overlook your oddities. Take care of Avril, she is special”“I know, sir. She means more than life to me.”“Avril mentioned that you told her you have a partner already.”“Yes, no. No, not really. My wife left me. I'll be back later." She added, grabbing her purse before dashing out the door. Shortly after she left, I started to think about what I needed to do to prepare for the night. 'I better get the webcam set up,' I said to myself. I loved watching the sex tapes that we made together and my dick was always hardest when I pretended it was someone else fucking her in those videos. But still, the thought of watching another man having sex with my wife was upsetting and somehow still exciting. I. Pains hot through her pussy as she tried to move away. She cried out hoping someone would hear her but it was met with a soft object being pushed into her mouth. "That's better" came the deep voice of whomever was on top of her. A hand began caressing her face slowly lowering itself to her breasts. It had to be a dream. But it didn't feel like one. Her pussy was dripping wet with the pounding she was receiving. He got faster and faster until he accidentally slipped out from her pussy and nearly. Keeping his promise to stay away for a couple of hours, Hugh had gone down to the Surf Club on the beach front. The scene was set, and at half- past four the doorbell rang.Linda had hesitated outside the front door of the apartment, filled with doubt and apprehension. Would Hugh be there alone? Or would he be there at all? She didn't want to see him ever again. She was angry with him and with herself for what had happened; she felt cheated and, worst of all, she had been criminally wronged when.