All three of us remained close. Simon was my best man. Our plan was that Brenda and I would work in the corporate world while Simon found the deal tha... would put us in business together. Brenda and I both got good jobs. I was recruited and started working for Anderson Elliott Consulting right out of college. Brenda got a great job with a local bank, but two years later, when Simon had acquired his first business, she went to work for him. We had our timetable down. I would join the new business. We moved quickly to the lift, myself in the middle and a young hunk either side of me. In the enclosed confines of the lift, the boys aftershave added further intoxication to the moment – it was sweet, but not sickly sweet, and overwhelmingly virile. When we arrived in the room, Peter and Paul quickly took control. Peter drew me towards him and kissed me deeply on the lips, while Paul moved around and pressed himself lightly against my back, his hands caressing my shoulders and neck and his. He took my earlobe into his mouth and sucked on it a little. It was enough to drive me insane. I felt my pussy getting wet. His hand grabbed and rubbed my pussy through my jeans. I moaned into his mouth, and felt for the buckle of his belt and undo his pants. He quickly undone the buckle of the belt and pulled his dick out of his pants. My hand curled around his dick and started I to jack him off slowly. He pushed me down to his dick and smiled at me. I started to suck and lick his thick cock.. ? Still three to go? I almost groaned, all thoughts that I was voluntarily puttingmyself through this forgotten. I couldn't leave Ryan now. It was as thoughif I left, I'd be abandoning him to face it on his own. At least this way,I could share some of his pain. Even though he didn't know I was there. Mercifully, George made it quick. One crack created a diagonal slash fromthe top left to the lower right of Ryan's bottom. The next crack turned itinto a neat cross. The third and final crack.