Ivy's mansion was a large building. It was as wide as a hospital and looked as if it was four storey high."Come and follow me slave," she ordered him....Yes Mistress," he responded in a meek tone.They cycled until they reached a part of the mansion that had bike racks. They got off their bikes and tied them to the rack. He then followed her all the way to the front door. The front door faced the driveway where Charles could see a limousine parked right on it.She has a driver alright, Charles. "Well, I just see you with hot ladies all the time, I don't want to stick my foot in the pool if someone is already swimming in it, if you know what I mean," Tracy replied as she walked towards me.All of the sudden we got a little personal, she kissed me on the cheek, took off her jacket and her breasts were just begging to come out of her shirt. She had a button shirt and there was a huge crack in her chest and that just gave me a huge hard on. I didn't think she noticed though, she was busy. If I want to be sexy, I don't wear clothes."Everyone laughed and agreed this was a good answer. "Especially for a guy," pointed out Marie, blushing slightly.It had been determined that play would proceed clockwise, so it was Lissa's turn. She requested a "truth" also, and we all agreed that likely the first couple of rounds, at least, would be no more than questions."Have you ever performed a blow job? Who was your most recent?"Both girls seemed embarrassed by this question, and Denise became. This was just perfect; the couch was directly in front of them and they could see everything and hear every word spoken."Shh girls, wait till you see what I got," I said waving a VCR tape. "I raided my dad's stash of dirty movies PLUS I got a surprise. This should be so much fun." I pushed the tape in and 'Blown Away' scrolled across the screen showing the stars of the movie on their knees sucking huge cocks. All their eyes were glued to the screen seeing the cocks disappear into the mouths of.