Gary was waiting expectantly on the elevator landing. We hugged tenderly, which broke the ice nicely. I gave him the bottle of duty-free bourbon I'd b...ought at the airport and planted a kiss on his cheek. "Come on in, Nikki. I want you to meet a couple of friends," Gary remarked. Friends? And there was little me thinking we'd be 'a deux' for our first evening together! "Jim meet Nikki. Hank meet Nikki. Take a seat darling. Let's all get acquainted," said my cyber-lover, more as a gentle. I really was trying to create coherent sentences.Then I felt her hand slide down from my chest to my crotch and give my growing member a squeeze through the covers. "Would you do it again if you had the chance?" she asked.How could I say anything but yes? Maybe I was just dreaming? Maybe this was some kind of setup? I didn't know what game Janelle might be playing but I figured it couldn't hurt to play along."Sure!" I said, maybe a little too enthusiastically."Diana must never know! . . soiled by another man! His penis was so hard it hurt.Mike was brought out of his reverie as Jen's door opened. He quickly hit the record button. Jen stepped into the room, and then was quickly followed by her "date." He was tall and muscular, like a linebacker. He looked to be about mid-thirties, and had dark hair and complexion. Mike turned up the volume and heard Jen call her date "Nick."Jen looked a little nervous, but also a little disheveled and flushed. Had they been sucking face down. Picking her up so that her legs wrapped round his body, her dress hanging down her thighs, he fucked her hard against the wall. Slamming her lower body against the rough surface his hands gripped her asscheeks, kneading the firm flesh as her back arched and she cried out in pleasurable pain as she was brutally speared on his dick. It was no time at all before they were both cumming, his face buried in her shoulder as his dick twitched and spurted inside her, her nails digging into his shoulders.