He's slowly falling asleep.

Oblivious to his wife's stressed out state, her husband was drifting to sleep, his mind absorbed by a guide to the best restaurants on the coast. It didn't matter that they had not planned to visit the whole coast, he was happy reading... and currently, he was happily snoring.

Jamal and Hassan exchanged a glance. Hassan smiled wolfishly, enjoying the young woman so clearly responding to his sexual appeal. Emboldened by her obvious state of arousal, he started slowly caressing his large cock through the linen. She shuddered, startled, and her breathing accelerated. She leaned forward, showing more cleavage, then let herself go and slid a bit backwards. Jamal was now slowly playing with himself too. She felt light-headed and naughty, and she slowly opened her legs, showing her very wet lace panties. Jamal's eyes went wide as saucers, while Hassan flashed a knowing grin. She couldn't help it. She bit her lower lip and sighed, then she relented and slid her hand in her panties, furiously rubbing herself, her eyes locked to Hassan's. She felt crazy, yet so very aroused... she suddenly slid her panties down her legs, and with a kick threw it through the small room on Jamal's lap. He picked it up and smelled her juices, before grinning like a tool. Hassan laughed softly.