It was probably around midnight and his annoying conservative extremely religious parents had finally gone to sleep. We were reminiscing about our yea...s at high school and talking about all the girls we fucked when he asked me if I've ever fucked a guy before. I was kinda shocked by the question but thought it was hot. I said no but wanted to. I asked him. He said no but he wants me to fuck him. He said he use to always stare at my cock in the locker rooms at school and wanted to taste it and. Bill waited awhile in order to calm down enough to talk. Then he called the front desk. "This is Mr. Clifford. I believe my wife engaged another room. What is the room number, please?" Sir, we can't give out room numbers, but the hotel operator will connect you."He heard the phone ringing and Ali immediately answered it. "Darling, it's me," he said. "What are you doing?"He could tell there was something wrong with her voice. Then he realized what it was. She had obviously been crying and still. " I let my blouse fall to the floor and began to unbutton my jeans. "Your wife will divorce you and leave you with nothing. You will loose your job and perhaps your freedom. You know that as well as I do. Now get naked." He knew that these were no idle threats. He took off his shirt. He stepped out of his shoes. His jeans followed, leaving him only in his shorts. He hesitated for a moment, looking again to me to measure the need for this. I pushed my jeans and thong down and stepped out of. Joe frowned and looked back at Mark."Open up," Mark said, nudging Joe's legs."Do what?" I want to watch. You watched me last time. Open up," Mark said, placing his head between Joe's legs.Joe tried to open his legs and felt Mark crawl between them. Mark tilted his head up and his breath tickled the hair on Joe's balls."This isn't working," Joe said, sweating. He couldn't balance, couldn't move."Here..." Susan helpfully said and swung her legs up and over Joe's shoulders, her ankles behind his.