Some were talking and laughing, eating and drinking. Others were sleeping or swimming together in the ocean.He realized that all of them were -men- an...d most of them were completely naked.Some just had a shirt on or just underwear. Some of them were hugging and rubbing up against each other. All different bodies. Large dicks, small dicks, massive boners in hands and mouths.A few were fucking on towels.“Come on in friend!”, a friendly voice yelled out. The man with beach blond hair who noticed. Whenever you get a chance," she said as she rose from the chair. I couldn't read the expression on her face, but it wasn't one of happiness.I watched her walk out and turn toward the bank. That feeling in my gut wouldn't go away. You don't spend fifty years with someone and not have a strong pull whenever they leave. I wasn't about to let that happen, but I wasn't about to rush it either. I was risking our future on letting her mature, hoping that she wouldn't find a different Mr. Right before. After grabbing our luggage, we spotted a sign for the tour group we had joined for the trip. We pulled our wheeled suitcases toward the sign and checked in with a smiling local woman who was wearing a straw hat and huge sunglasses. She ushered us onto a bus. We were in heaven as the air conditioning on the bus gave us a break from the heat.I was so relaxed on the bus waiting for the rest of the group to check in, that I almost went to sleep. The gentle movement of the bus starting off brought. As she entered the guy’s zone they lunged for her breasts pressing them squeezing them. I could hear Saima moan as she felt the sweet pain the guys were giving her. Some even touched her pussy and ass cheeks were pressed. Saima allowed them all to touch her and she knew she did not need my approval as it was written all over my face.I followed her and there were a few women who touched me and grabbed my dick as I was to be praised as well. My dick was pretty hard and I enjoyed their touching..