I have a handle on this Tiger. Don't you trust me?"She asked the last while looking me directly in the eyes. With Adrienne it always came down to that...question. And the answer was always the same: "Yes."Despite her ruined makeup and rumpled party dress, Adrienne glowed in her relief. "I can stop, Tiger. If that's what you want." She snapped her fingers. "Just like that." Yes, please." I sighed. "This isn't going to go away with a single conversation, but ... yeah ... For the rest of this trip. ..but that wasnt my idea of greedy girl, I wanted full on successive sex sessions...a good fucking over and over again.I told hubby, just pick a guy and we can go in a private room and get started...and he did, a young Pakistani guy was asked into the room by hubby to start the evening. Well endowed, muscular, and a scarcely hidden contempt for my moral values meant the guy treated me like a total whore, which was ok. I simply played it as he saw me. I used foul language, I told him to fuck my. "Wait wait wait!" I exclaimed."No fucking way." Fucking is the point." She smirked. "I told you I'm using this strapon. You've made my sis* cum so many times, its time I return the favor. You can either clench down and make it hurt or relax and enjoy this, but you're not getting out of those cuffs until I've fucked your ghetto booty."I considered my options. I knew I couldn't just bust out of the cuffs or straps, so what could I do? Before I could think any more, i felt her soft tongue on my. " I already know the answer by the way you're avoiding it," Rich said.Rich was more experienced in sex than Jim. It was no secret. In fact, he was a lot more experienced. If they gave out Master's Degrees for bedding pretty co-eds, then Rich would probably be a candidate for it. But, alas, Mechanical Engineering would have to do."Well, I tried," Jim pled. "I tried hard—and I nearly hit pay dirt, too. But in the end things just didn't work out."Rich shook his head. He'd heard the 'almost made.