"The two girls then inundated me with questions. Finally, I held up my hands in mock surrender."Okay, okay. I said. I did him a favor a while back and...he owes me a few." We know that part," the girls said in exasperation. "But what did you do?"Well what could I say? So I lied."I promised I would never tell."Okay, I got special favors from people for doing something for them. The girls sat there and debated it for an hour. They finally determined I was a gay gigolo, and that is how come. I decide there and then no matter how much I love cock this is my opportunity to taste pussy.Whilst you are licking my pussy and I am day-dreaming about 69’ing with a woman, I look up and recognise the couple from our hotel. I gasp as he is being wanked off by a man whilst she watches. She is only in her underwear and is as hot as I had imagined, I start to think about her sat on my face as you're delving your tongue deep into me. This thought pushes me over the edge and I thrust up my hips and. It was an amazing feeling. It was ticklish and nice. I could sense his warm breath on my naval. I took his face in my hands and drew him closer to me. He looked into my eyes and we kissed passionately. I could taste myself in his tongue. This did some kind of magic in me. I started touching his dick from above his clothes. I then started undressing him. It was now that I realised how wrong I was in the morning. He had an athletic body, capable to taking care of the needs of any woman. I had an. How bad could it be?She started slow and steady. Not so bad. I kind of got into the rhythm. It almost felt nice after all the buildup. It was starting to sting a little but it was making my erection harder. Why? I started to grind a little against her thigh. She paused. Oh no what have I done I thought. She quickly went back to spanking me. A little harder and faster now. I glanced at Nancy in the corner and could just see her head shift a little. She wanted to look but was afraid her mom would.