Vickie rose and stretched, her bladder advising her of the urgent requirement to use the lavatory before much delay. Something felt different about he... this morning. Could it be all the men she'd slept with the night before? Could it be waking up in the strange surroundings? Could it be the fact she had slept naked? When was the last time she'd slept naked?Oh, right, she'd never slept naked. Even on the Aurora, she'd kept a concubine shift on when she turned in for the night. ... She suddenly. To be honest, comparing Deborah to my wife is like comparing chalk and cheese. Whilst my wife is petite, blonde and pale, Deborah is statuesque and voluptuous with dark long tousled hair and a tanned complexion. Polar opposites in fact. Deborah seems keen to help though, so I go along with her as she picks out several dresses. We head to the changing area, where an assistant gives Deborah three tags and in she goes, closing the cubicle door behind her. As I sit outside, a guy nods at me, whilst. With one hand free, since I was then sucking his cock, I began to weigh and fondle his huge balls, and I couldn’t help comparing my smaller nut sack to his massive, swinging, bull-like testicles, and thinking how virile he must be, knowing he has four k**s with his wife, and how dangerous it would be for him to fuck Megan, unprotected. I sucked and slurped on his huge cock as he held my head firmly and began thrusting his hips, fucking my mouth like a cunt.He continued taking pictures and. 4.30pm in the evening I got a call on my landline….as I picked up the phone and said hello I was again revisited to the same silken voice asking “Is it sam” (I am Sam,an average built,muscular at places that needed it.Though a little on the healthier side)I…I knew it was seema but pretending not knowing I asked “yes who is it?” she replied “sir this is seema, we had spoken in the afternoon regarding the ac”. Again on pretext of buying an ac and how keen I was to buy it only from her, I.