Malcolm returned to a devastated campsite. The tarp was torn and would require a lot of stitching to return it to a useful state. He carried the bodie...s away from the camp, going through their personal effects for anything that might be useful. For simple bandits, they were well provisioned. All of the men had carried knives and swords. Between them, they had almost a conch in money.Once the camp had been restored to order, he went back into the woods to get Lilly. She was sitting up, wrapped in. Then he held out his hand and told me to hand him my clothes. “What?” I said, confused. “I said take off your clothes. This is the last time this weekend you will be wearing anything at all.” I just sat there dumbstruck. “What about the guys who drove up in those trucks? Where are they?” “The boys are anxiously waiting for your arrival, inside.”I slipped off my top and my shorts, panties and bra, and gave them to my husband. He had a devious look on his face as he watched me strip. He said,. Nalini suddenly realizing something, look up to my face and saw my eyes closed and she took comfort in knowing that I did not watch her reactions. But I only knew that discreetly I was watching her and then Nalini moved her hands to my thigh and massaged it 360 degrees and in the process, her hand came very close to brushing my penis.As Nalini struggled to massage inside my thighs, she called me Muthu, please move to your left a bit and I did obediently followed her instruction and this move of. He was always interested in our lives and we talked for an hour before Emily and I dressed and left.Everything was normal except for the fact that I knew he masturbated. I couldn’t help but steal glances at his butt and the front of his pants. There was no sign of a bulge, no sign of embarrassment, but I kept glancing to see if I could discover one. His jeans were baggy and hid anything underneath them, both front and back.It was a regular thing for Emily and me to meet our friends in.