He was carrying a bottle of alcohol in his left hand and slipped into the waistband of his pants was what looked like a revolver. He took another drin... from the bottle and lurched into the room. Upon closer inspection, it appeared that Mr. Forsythe had been doing something that caused soot to remain on his clothes. His once immaculate white shirt was now streaked with the black powder. Hank had no idea where it could come from. Mr. Forsythe was slurring his words as he stumbled into the. Obviously she was up for something so as there was nobody around I opened the disabled toilet door and we stepped in. I knew we would have to hurry if anything was to happen so as I closed the door I put my hand up her skirt from behind. She turned around and kissed me hard. Her hand was undoing my belt and she quickly had my cock out. As I was feeling her pussy I asked her what the occassion was?She went into a rant about her partner watching cuckold porn and wanking and her not getting. Right away, I grabbed his dick and started to stroke it. He gave me a look of delight, and returned the favor. He started to stroke me nice and gently, and I sighed in total ecstasy. Just having him stroke my hard cock was enough to send me flying over the edge. We stroked each other for about 10 minutes, moving our hands all over each other’s dicks. I rubbed his head and he rubbed mine, and we spread the pre-cum dripping from our dickheads all over our cocks. We grabbed each other’s balls and. She was staring at me with anticipation. I slowly removed the tissue paper to uncover soft silky pink garments. My first thought was that Jessica was making fun of me.Jessica grabbed my hand before I could object, "Look James, I want to be friends. This will be our little secret. After thinking about things I realized that it would be better that you express yourself here at home than elsewhere. If you promise to keep your dressing up to this house then I will support you 100% and let you walk.