She pointed the cane to a padded mat in the middle of the floor."Take your clothes off and kneel there immediately!" He started to strip, and the wome... removed their over garments and sat in the circle of leather seats, crossing their legs and watching him strip. They taunted him about his little cock and some of them stroked it with the heels of their stilettos.A French maid came in with drinks which she handed to the women; she saw some were smoking so she handed an ashtray to him, so he. We decided to camp out in a small pup-tent one night together in Chirs's backyard and at up telling ghost stories waiting for the lights in the house to go out so we could get our magazines out and play Truth or Dare. It was finally after eleven when the lights went out, and we waited a little longer. Looking at the magazines was different that night. We were all three in close contact inside the small tent and in physical contact with each other. Terry got us started with the Truth or Dare. She pulled down her trousers and stood wearing only her undies. Patricia moved to her back and undid her bra. I gasped with pleasure as I got to see my second pair of tits in the flesh. Debbie's tits enlarged by pregnancy were incredibly sexy. The aureolas were dark and enlarged and I could see blue veins running under the skin. My cock was rampant. I quickly stripped and now it was Debbie's turn to gasp when my cock sprang free. "Fucking hell Patsy, that's a real monster!" I couldn't wait any. She couldn't help but think he looked like some combination of young Kurt Cobain and the stereotypical “white Jesus” archetype.Vicky was wearing a sleek, black one-piece dress that hugged her curves all the way down to her knees. Her long red hair was done up in a high ponytail; falling behind her in a thick, fiery wave. Her dress and the dark liner around her eyes were complimented by her black leather boots which granted her a couple inches of height on her young suitor.It was so liberating.