I walked out the door and started making my way back toward my now extended party of mostly unknowns. I stood there bidding my leave with everyone whe... I found my curiosity of the woman who had earlier caught my attention getting the better of me. Between the crowd and dim lighting, I tried to see her once last time only to find she was no longer there. I was a little disappointed, but not surprised. ‘Just as well’ I thought. All I really wanted to do was pick up a steak and drop by blockbuster. Knocking on the door a small hatch opened and a very pretty face looked at us and decided to let us in. Once in and your eyes got accustomed to the dim lighting the place looked reasonable about 20 people in the bar, very attractive girls in air hostess uniforms shirts and pencil skirts nice bar and a few punters. We were shown to a booth and ordered some drinks.An older woman came over and introduced herself and asked if we knew what the bar was, we said kind off and she then told us what. It doesn't matter if you do, but please don't talk at the same time as Tiffany. We need the audio to be one of you at a time," "Ok!" Brittany and I moved over to the open doorway. She placed her arm around my waist. It was strange standing with her. I watched as Tiffany started to put on the sexy little schoolgirl outfit that I'd worn with their Dad. It had obviously been brought from a sex shop as the tiny little pleated skirt didn't even cover her ass either. She had a white blouse that was. Although there was no denying I’m a flaming homosexual, I was rock hard watching them. Without thinking, I approached them and presented my hard cock to Cynthia’s mouth. She immediately engulfed my entire modest six inches and Randy and I proceeded to spit roast her. Two of her holes were cock filled.For the first time in my life, I was face fucking a woman. Not bad, I thought. Not bad at all.“See I told you I was not gay,” Randy said.“I never said you were gay, but no doubt you are bisexual,”.