It wasn't really a house, but more a mansion. Marcy gently pulled me to the front door, which was being held open by a butler. As soon as we entered, ...I had to catch my breath. There was a giant staircase that lead up to the top floor. I imagined myself standing there in an elegant gown hosting a party. Marcy looked over at me and smiled, as if she had seen the same thing I had."Wow, Marcy. Your home is beautiful. Makes me glad we didn't go to my shabby apartment," I said as we approached the. Then she knelt at my feet and started sucking on my cock. In no time at all I was fucking the first girl, cumming in her, and then Breezy sent her out to service the men fucking my mother and sister.She whispered in my ear, “That bitch will have to suck the men hard and then suck them clean afterwards. I’m glade that you did her first. Now do her two cronies too.”Breezy sucked the girl’s juices off my cock and got it hard for the next girl. Once the first three girls had been sent on their way. The four youngsters piled into one GMC Yukon, before their mothers could say anything. Sharon, Dolores, and Julia got into another one. Traffic was light, and it took them only 35 minutes to get to their hotel. They spent Saturday going to the Statue of Liberty, Ellis Island, and the World Trade Center site. That evening, after dinner, they went to see ‘Kinky Boots’ on Broadway. By the time they returned to their rooms, the girls barely had enough strength to undress and climb into bed. Patty. ” The next morning, I met Tom at the office and we headed west on I-10 towards New Orleans around 8:30 a.m. I wore a navy blue business suit, white blouse and blue pumps. “You look very professional, very nice,” Tom complimented me. “Thank you. I did pack something a bit racier for our entertaining this evening, but I felt that I should look professional in their office this afternoon.” “Good plan. What are you wearing tonight?” “You’ll see. I want it to be a surprise, but I think you’ll like.