The blasted trunk would not close. Trembling with agitation, Corky dumped out the clothes once more, and began to refold them more carefully.It was a ...hame that matters with Beatrice had come to such a state. He gritted his teeth thinking of the situation had spiraled so rapidly out of control. He repented now of his lewd actions with her, perhaps even more than those with her sister. Beatrice, at least, was perhaps redeemable. Though she had encouraged, even instigated the liberties he had. I was the last one up and saw Marcia alone on deck as Linda must have gone below for something.“Marcia you are a wonderful and sexy woman. I hope you do not mind me saying this?” I said as I moved to kiss her.Marica looked at me for a moment as I watched her expression and then she closed her eyes and tilted her head back as I did kiss her. Linda popped up out from below with a bottle of red wine as I felt Marica lean against me and her cock rubbed against my right thigh. I hugged her harder to. I could see a huge bulge on his trousers. Both men started to fondle my wife together…Ben got even more excited; so he knelt between my wife’s spread thighs and he stuck out his tongue onto Ana’s pussy lips. My wife looked at me and she then closed her eyes, letting out a loud moan as she felt Ben’s tongue licking her clit…Then he turned back to me, saying the bitch I had for a wife was now soaking wet down there…He showed me his middle finger glistening in Anita’s juices. I knew my sexy wife. “Hello boy...” Reaching out toward him with both hands, rubbing both sides of his face. She’s clearly very comfortable with dogs, some of our girls are nervous to touch the animal’s right away but she’s diving right in. For his part the dog is also very friendly, sniffing at her crotch immediately, sensing that this one is really up for it. “He’s not that subtle, is he?” She jokes.She continues to bend forward and stroke the dog, moving back from his face to his body.“What’s his name?” She asks.