It was after 8 PM that the rest of the family came back from Jakarta. The guys, Vikas found out, were very eager to go to a strip club there but could not swing it without looking like assholes in front of the women. He smiled but didn't say anything.
Kajal took him aside and took him to their stateroom.
"Tell me everything baby, did you do her?" Kajal asked eagerly as soon as they were alone in their stateroom.
"Yes." He said with a soft smile. His wife's interest in him nailing another hot girl was not only in his favour but arousing and amusing at the same time.
"Please tell me with your dick inside me! Please?" She begged as she took her clothes off.
Vikas had no objection to fucking his beautiful new wife. He took his clothes off. She was already naked and raring to go.
On their bed, he entered her and held her in his arms under him while he fucked her slowly, intending to make it last.
"How many times did you fuck her?" Kajal said, clinging tightly to his naked body, her lips right next to his ear.
"Four times!"
"Oh God!" Kajal moaned and clenched her pussy "Was she good?"
"Yes, very."
"Mmmmm. Did she suck your cock clean. You fed her your cum?"
"Yes, I did. Every time I fucked her."
"Was she better than me in sucking your cum?"
"Baby, you are a good girl that I am making my whore. She's already an experienced whore for her career. Of course, she was better than you."
Even that seemed to excite Kajal "Oh yes, make me your whore, baby! Fuck me, please!"
He fucked her harder, and she came within a few seconds. She panted loudly and bucked her hips under him as he fucked her and held her tight in his arms.
"Is she your whore now? You control her?" Kajal asked in breathy voice as her orgasm slowly subsided.
"She is my whore and under my control, yes." He told her.
"Mmmmm, baby, you are such a powerful man! You turn me on so much!"
She had another orgasm before he came inside her and then she licked him clean dutifully.
With a sweet, sated smile on her lovely lips, Kajal looked up at him as she licked his balls.
"Please tell me again when you fuck her again, baby." Kajal said "Will you fuck her again, please?"
"Well, no point wasting a perfectly good slut while we are on the cruise." He said with a grin.
"Mmmmm!"Kajal moaned as she pushed her head up and swallowed his dick.
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That night the family dined in the first class dining room as they were eating later than rest of the ship. It was a very private, exclusive room, quite big though smaller than the main dining hall. The serving staff was the same - Sony Charishta, Evelyn Sharma, Jasmin Walia - with one addition, a girl that Sony introduced as Ileana D'cruz. Guddu whistled as Sony introduced her staff announcing that they could take their time with dinner and feel free as they were not in the common dining room tonight.
Even though the girls were wearing the same uniform tonight their black skirts seemed to be shorter, short enough to qualify for micromini rather than mini. Their white shirts were tied below their boobs rather than buttoned. The middle part of their chest was showing through the shirt, clearly showing that they were not wearing any bras and their boobs were supported by the shirt only. Sony was actually not wearing a shirt, she had on a white halter that was quite skimpy and held her big boobs like a hammock. It was quite easily clear that none of the girls had any bra or panties on. The clothes were quite skimpy to hide any bra or panties.
Of course, there was no complaint from the guys whose eyes seemed to poking out of their sockets as they ogled the scantily-clad sexy waitresses. Sonali also didn't say anything. The only comment was from Amisha when the staff was not in earshot.
"It must be the first class where they are allowed to dress more liberally." She said.
Shriya replied "I think it's the weather. It's hotter today and expected to be 3 degrees hotter tomorrow. But then these girls don't have our middle-class hang-up's."
Vikas cleared his throat "May I suggest something? I think we would enjoy ourselves much more if we forgot about our middle-class hang-up's while we are outside of India and simply had fun. I mean what's the point of coming out of India if we are carrying the same narrow-minded mores with us, right?"
He paused to see the nods around the table.
After a second, Sonali added "Damad ji is right, he has spent so much money to bring us to a foreign land, and if we live the same life here then we could have just stayed in Khar. I am the oldest one in this family, and I admit that I had the same hang-up's but I will let them go. Tomorrow I will wear shorts, and if anyone minds that, let them!"
With that defiant note she looked around the table and her family members nodded.
"So, everybody is free to drink," Vikas continued "including Guddu, and the girls, if they want to. No judging, ok?"
Guddu cheered "Thank you, Jiju."
Again there were nods of assent around the table.
"You are welcome, buddy. And girls, I heard that the guys wanted to go to a club tonight but you didn't allow them to?" Vikas looked at Shriya and Amisha.
"But that was a dirty club with strippers." Shriya protested.
"Shriya..." Vikas said patiently but with a disapproving tone "you are talking in that same narrow-minded mode again. We are here to have fun, all of us, does that mean they can only have the fun that you approve of?"
Lowering her head, Shriya said "No, I am sorry. You are right."
Turning to the guys, Vikas said "Guys, there are clubs here in the ship as well. actually 2 of them. I will take you later. They start late night. And you feel free to go to the clubs on land as well. Take the girls too if they want to go, but don't force them if they don't."
The guys were only too pleased at the thought of leaving their wives and sisters behind and going to strip clubs alone. They agreed very quickly.
As the service started, Evelyn brought over the soup to Vikas. She bent over beside him so close that her butt rubbed slightly on his shoulder while she placed the bowl in front of him.
"Everything is as per your preference, Sir" She said "Would you like to check while I wait?"
He got her hint and looked around the table before taking her up on her offer. Nobody seemed to be paying attention to him. Picking up the soup spoon with his right hand he slid his left hand along Evelyn's leg and under her short skirt. She stood beside him and kept her legs open. While he brought the spoon to his lips, his left hand caressed higher under Evelyn's skirt and rubbed her bare, pantyless pussy.