As Chuck and I walked across the suite towards a large bar the other mens eyes followed my every step, after we passed the tables they were seated at ... intentionally dropped my lighter, stopping I bent at the waist to pick it up which allowed my short skirt to give them an unobstructed view of my bare ass and I’m sure shaved pussy lips were also in their view, I heard a couple of Wows! And one guy say “look at that whores ass, wouldn’t you love to stick your dick in that”? Now at the bar Chuck. I stripped out of my pants and went up to her face to feed her my cock. I'm not exactly sure what was going on with the third guy. I assume he couldn't get it up. He just sat there the whole time playing with the wife's breasts. The first guy was pounding the wive pretty hard. I was loving the moans that the wife was making while she sucked on my cock. At the same time, the first guys head was close to my cock. The proximity of his head to my cock was making this situation not all that. Your performance of this mission will not be recorded on your permanent record. Only a handful of Top Brass will even know that you have done anything, and they won?t be apprized of your name. It will take weeks of preparation, and you will be in a difficult, even nauseating situation for weeks, if not months. It will require you to do things that you will probably find personally offensive, if not downright repulsive. There is a very real chance that you may wind up in a foreign jail, or be. "Dad," she screamed over the roar of the engine - I had deliberately removed the muffler so that I could enjoy the sound in peace."What?" I could see in the rearview mirror that she was rubbing her eyes."I'm feeling sleepy."Now that's one thing an ordinary motorcycle is not built for. A sleeping passenger. I made a mental note to install a backrest and a seatbelt once we got back home. Still, for the moment, an alternative would have to be sought."Want me to pull into a motel?" I shouted.