Your wife and her lover are entitled to privacy and even though she is your wife you do not have the right to just barge into the room. Lindsay was l...oking down as he entered. She was fastening the top button of her blouse; Clive, her potential lover, was pulling up his zipper. He looked Les in the eye as if to say, ‘Yes, your wife was giving my cock some attention.’ Lindsay brushed down the hem of her skirt, before looking up at him. She had a sheepish, ‘I’ve been caught’ look on her face.. I thought to myself that it seemed very satisfied with my performance.I peeled the foreskin back a bit and continued softly licking up any remaining cum.I could hear the man trying to catch his breath on the other side of the wall. His cock still hanging limply before me. It slowly retracted through the hole. He said, “Are you new?”I answered, “Tonight has been my first time here.”“You did great!” he answered. “Sorry if I pushed you to go too far.”He headed out of the bathroom stall and took. Her head rested on my shoulder and softly she said, "Thanks......" I had totally forgotten my raging hardon, but suddenly I was aware of it when it poked against Anny's belly. She must of felt it too... We just stood there, hugging each other, not saying a word. A little 'blink' in my head warned me..... I know what it was...... I could clearly pick up the scent of a horny woman...... I slowly moved my right arm down and with my hand a grabbed her lower back. I gently pushed her tighter against. "So tell me why a fucking yacht in the first place, Commander. Why in hell not a SDV?" Muller made reference to the Mk 8 Mod 1 SDV, a submersible vehicle carried on the back of a fast-attack submarine or on a fleet troop carrier or fast assault troop carrier. Not quite a mini-submarine in the traditional sense of having a dry atmosphere contained within, the boat did not have a pressure hull, and the occupants needed wetsuits and SCUBA gear. It was a means to carry a fire team to an assault.