Wood splintered but barely moved. Caplain’s body blocked my path. It took a minute to get it to move, and allow me into the room.Had I been another ...erson, I might have been horrified by what I saw. A girl of maybe nineteen lay on her stomach. Tied to the head board, a ball gag shoved deeply into her mouth. She looked to be Arab of some sort, her bronze skin, and raven black hair were my only clues. Her back, and ass, looked like a rail yard of welts, and abrasions. She kept screaming through. They drank in silence. Back in their room she started to pack. He was standing, watching her. ‘Come over here, Marie-Anne.’ ‘Yes?’ He put his hands on her breasts, pressing lightly. She could feel she was instantly wet again and her nipples felt has hard as his cock must have been. She breathed deeply but didn’t move. He placed himself behind her. She could feel his cock. He plunged his right hand in her decolleté from behind, over her shoulder, grabbed her left boob and caressed it under her. I tried getting a little closer to them with hopes that I could at least take her to bed, but they weren't open to any close friendships on board.Two years after their trip she was back again, this time with another husband. It was clear that she was much happier, and I felt I would be able to at least fuck her, if not both of them. Every room had a DVD player and we had an extensive library of movies, including about 100 adult movies of all types...straight, bi, gay, lesbian, bondage, etc. . I watched as Ana came first. Her toned body shuddered and she fell onto the guy’s chest behind her. I guessed this man had come before in her wet cunt; but he kept pumping her from beneath…The second guy took his chance to fuck Ana’s asshole even faster and harder. He soon arched his back and grunted loud, filling my wife’s stretched anus with his sticky semen.He pulled off from Ana’s asshole and she dismounted the first guy.Both young men started to dress up, while they caressed Ana’s exposed.