Somehow while working our chairs had gotten closer, probably from working on the same setting. Our legs were continually rubbing together, and I start...d to get hard. Ricky looked over at me and noticed, due to the fact that I was wearing basketball shorts. You ok over there? he asked me jokingly. I looked down. Shit. I wasnt sure if I was gay, straight, or both. I was taking to long to answer.Sorry I wasnt trying to make fun of you, God knows I get enough of that. Which chick were you thinking. It’s gonna be in your bed!” he added, leading me to the queen size bed in the center of the hotel room. Placing me on the edge of the bed, he knelt down, prying my knees apart, staring at my vulnerable gash, the lust in his eyes apparent as he lowered his face to my pussy. His hot breath gave way to his tongue as it traveled from my clit down into the weeping folds of my womanhood. Not stopping there, he rimmed my asshole, making me squirm. “You like dat, girl?” he said before moving forward. He rested his hands on the bed as he began to slowly feed the length of his cock down my throat. I had never felt so filled up and it was a real turn-on! I pleasured him like that for a long time. He coached me on how to breathe through my nose so his cock never had to leave my mouth. His pace quickened as his balls slapped against my forehead with every thrust. He let out a deep moan as hi load exploded down my throat. I held him tight against my face as I swallowed all of his cum. I cleaned. I may return to it however for now I have decided to move on. At this stage of my life I was 18/19. I had been single and sexless for a while and started developing an interest in girls and ladies however had never done anything about it..To set the scene, I had been at my dance class where I was a senior and helped out the dance teacher, Trisha who was in her late 40's. There was always rumours about Trisha being Bisexual but everyone just thought it was rumours made to wind up the girls in.