When they finish, Milan heads for the shower, I take Sasha's hand and lead her to my 70's basket chair. I've installed it with a remote control. It is... bamboo with holes in just the right place. I have her suck me to full erection. Get underneath and lower her and the chair onto my cock, I bounce up and down for a few minutes, feeling her wonderful sex sheath on my shaft. I then ask if she's ready to experience a different sensation? She just looks at me, then says sure. I tell her to lift her. The woman was bent over the waist and getting a hard fuck from behind while she sucked on a black cock through a hole in the wall.I he was already horny, but watching this scene turned me on even more. The man fucking the women told me to either come in or shut the door. So I apologized with him and shut the door, going to the next empty booth.There inside I sat on the chair and put a token in. I could see on screen a wild girl making a threesome with two black guys. I felt hornier than ever.My. She has had to learn conversational Dutch at classes. We were both due for some leave so arranged to go to Amsterdam. She wanted to visit the town of some of her contacts. We booked into an hotel there before we left England. We would have separate rooms. It was just as well that she was pretty fluent in Dutch because mine is non-existent.We went sight-seeing in the town and I saw that one or two theatres were providing live sex shows. I knew that because the information outside was given in. I wondered if she was turned on by what she saw, whether she could even get turned on, or if she was curious. These thoughts circled in my mind, preventing me from falling asleep. I knew she couldnt possibly be asleep either and decided to go on a search for answers. I slowly walked down the hall nervous and uncertain about how the following conversation would go, but decided to go for it anyway. I reached her door and slowly opened it as I had done many times before. She was laying in her bed.