I came back to the main saloon. Victor was there, chatting with other people. He asked me if I was having fun and I said, yes of course…Then I staye... right by his side for the rest of the night. Later I went to look for a bathroom and found one in a back bedroom. As I started to go in someone pushed me inside, closing the door behind us.It was the same guy that had fucked me in the hot tub. He grabbed me and started to kiss me and pulled my thong off from my body. He pushed me onto the vanity. This time, I chewed her nipple and blew some air on it. She moaned loudly and pressed my head into her boobs and was shouting like “Suck them, hard baby, I was waiting for this moment for so long, fuck me like your whore, I am all yours” this excited me more.After sucking her boobs for good 10-15 minutes, I came to her belly button, it was deep. I was circling it with my tongue and was rubbing her ass crack till her asshole, she was getting mad and pushed my head into her belly, I licked it for. "She frankly told me."Oh um, ok, I will when I need to."I nervously giggled."Only fair that you do, what with you putting up with my farts, so please, let 'em rip!"She heartedly chuckled."You got it!"I grinned back.Sure enough, a few minutes later, I felt one brewing up."Hey, I got one coming!"I revealed to her rather excitedly."Oh have you, well go on then, let's have it!"She beamed holding back a laugh.I stuck my ass in my tight jeans out and pushed out a loud yet short fart."Ahhh."I sighed. I'm also pretty good looking and always had good looking girlfriends and basically had a great adolescence. This is about my sex life however, but that plays into it as I always had willing girls to participate in my panythose fetish. Looking back, I always had the 'power' to make it more grandiose, but feeling wierd about having a pantyhose fetish always made me sheepish about asking for TOO much participation lest they think I was a perv. boy. Oh to know then what I know now, but isn't it.