I called Joyce and she approved. I told her to dress casual and meet me at the bar at six.John and I tied up any loose ends at the end of the day and ...headed over to the bar as planned. John as usual had on his jacket and tie. I can't recall ever seeing him loosen his tie. I had on my work clothes with the sleeves rolled up on my dress shirt exposing my muscular forearms. Joyce liked touching my forearms, reminding me that those years of reverse curls were not in vain.John and I were the first. I’m fine, I’m just sitting here reading my book.’ He was getting on my nerves. ‘Yeah, but you’re ALONE. And look at the way you’re dressed. I’m sure you have a fine body underneath all those baggy clothes.’ He smiled at me. I felt my heart skip a beat. It had been a long time since I’d seen someone smile like that, or since I’d gotten a compliment. ‘So you came over here to diss me and then try to compliment me? Nice.’ I don’t know why I was being so mean to him. ‘What’s wrong? Is it girlfriend. She turned her back to me and I unzipped her - slipping my hands in under her arms to feel her breasts from behind.She leaned back into me and turned her head to kiss me again. She was grinding her ass into my groin as we kissed.I pushed her dress down and she stood out of it and we fell / stumbled back onto the bed kissing.I got her bra undone and got to suckle her firm tits with lovely brown stiff nipples.I moved my hand between her legs massaging her pussy through her tights - she was. Justin rearranged himself so I could more easily access his tool, as the sex scene playing out on the flat screen from across the room became even more lurid, with both guys taking turns at the young girl they had set their desire upon.I fondled Justin to a full erection and asked him if he wanted a blow job.“Sure,” he breathlessly replied as I held on to his tool, my fingers wrapped around the girth of the shaft of his massive eight and half inch cock.As I repositioned myself to lean down and.