I was helped to my feet, and an extremely sexy looking girl came towards me, and took my cock in her hand and led me into a cubicle, where some towels...had been placed on the floor and Terence and Mike were stood, their cocks encased in condoms, and a tube of lube too hand. I did as instructed, and positioned myself on all fours and Terence knelt behind me, and I soon felt the head of his prick at my arse. He eased into me inch by painful inch, but as my hole adjusted, and the pain subsided into. My heels clicked loudly as I walked on the marble floor, bringing me unwanted attention. Several men were waiting out front of the reception area. They turned to look at me approaching. I knew this dress might attract too much attention. A shiver went through me as I realized I didn’t have a clue what my date looked like. I was hoping he would approach me as I closed in on the maître d’ station.One of the men turned and greeted me with a beaming smile. He was young—early thirties (I guessed),. But I think I need help. Can you force me a little?"He moaned. Well, no, he roared. "How?" I think I need you to pull my hair and force your cock down my throat." God..." He didn't hesitate a second and took my hair in his hand—he hurt me a little, but that felt good—and drove my head toward his cock. He forced himself down my throat. It was hard, and I struggled. The gag reflex made me lose my arching position. Tom's grip was merciless."Shh, come on, you like that. Stay. I said stay! Yes. Keep. Tom then looked up again at the sparkling water dancing before his eyes then down at his feet.The morning had become quite a lot warmer than Tom had imagined it would. Also, sleeping on the ground in the direct sunlight had warmed Tom’s body up quite considerably.When Tom had set off that morning with his parents he had determined in his own mind that he would stay clothed all day and just enjoy his surroundings like that. Now, however, he was quietly being drawn to the idea that a skinny dip.