” Justin didn’t care that he didn’t know the sexy stranger’s name he was too fucking horny. He pushed her on to the bed behind them and spread...her legs wide. He teased her by kissing her pussy lips slowly until she was practically begging him to give her some more. His tongue grazed her clit and she screamed with pleasure. He frantically ate her pussy while listening to her muffled groans.They had both waited too long it was time to get their fuck on! He flipped her over and took her from. How tenuous is it? Your grip on reality. Your claim tosanity?"This was his plan? To send me insane! But why? Just to prove that hecould?I felt the urge to defend myself. "To be fair. The most logicalexplanation was that one. That I was a crazy woman. Because all thatyou did to me lies far outside the realms of all rationality. So it waspretty easy to be susceptible to persuasion when my own version ofevents was unbelievable and inexplicable." Spoken like a psychiatrist I guess. But the fact. My cock was starting to jerk about again and I hoped she would sit down soon so her delicious bum was not waving right under my nose in the front of the bus.Our first night was to be in Amsterdam and the visit to the famous "Red Light" district where the girls sat in various forms of undress in windows to entice clients into their web of depraved activities.It was obvious that Patricia knew exactly what was going on and why all the men were hot to get started on the tour. However, she was far. Stay here with me,” she said, her breath hot in my ear.I grinned, and promised her I would.I greeted Riley’s folks warmly, and offered my congratulations to Steve and Caitlin. Caitlin blushed when I told her how lucky Steve was, and he pumped my hand and agreed. “Hey, Mark -- some guys and I are going out for a bachelor party tonight, wanna come with us?” I politely declined, but told Steve to have fun.“But not too much fun, right?” Caitlin said, laughing.“Right.”I had a quiet dinner by myself.