It was her last day in Bangkok and her flight was scheduled at 6 pm. Riya woke up close to 12.30 and found Janice waiting for her, both of them smiled...at each other and when Janice reminded her that it was her last day her happiness multiplied.They laughed and chatted away the next hour, Riya confessed how much she liked being with the second guy she had last night and also told how much fun she had being so raunchy. She confessed that perhaps she liked being a whore and both laughed at that.. I stuck his sweaty shirt in my mouth and began sucking in the sweaty juices, savoring his salty flavor. When I could no longer taste the sweaty salt, I moved to another spot on the shirt. My cock ached, fully erect, bouncing in confused lust. It felt so dirty and wrong, which made it even hotter. I stared at Mr. Adams back and watched the sweat drip down the creases of his muscles. I wanted to lick him. I fought the urge to grab my cock and stroke it. Suddenly Mr. Adams stopped in his tracks. I. I knelt, moved her right leg across me and repositioned us so the light now lit her cunt. It was bare and glistening. I lay forwards, taking my weight on my arms. "Are you...?" I started to whisper, intending to do the gentlemanly thing and ask her if she was sure, but she preempted me by grasping my cock and rubbing its head along her slit.As I slid in she gave a long squeal which she stifled by clamping her hand over her mouth. Remembering Carl's dismal performance the night before, I fucked. She slowly removed her clothes while fondling my body and stroking my pussy. When she was completely naked, and had driven me to the brink of orgasm, she picked up my 10" dildo and pulled a directors chair over in front of me and sat in it. She told me that if I squirmed around and brought myself to orgasm that my next orgasm would be with her working on my breasts with a riding crop. Sliding down into the chair, she put her legs up over the arm rests presenting me with a good view of her.