My name is Celeste ... pleased to meet you both”.“Well Tony ... what do you think?” asked Megan.Celeste was currently trying on a pair of black ...high heels with a single thin strap across the toes and a single strap around the instep/ankle.“Delicious ... very nice” I commented then in a lower tone added “Edible”.I got a wry smile from Celeste ... she had heard me as she walked back and forth in them. Megan had moved off to find another style to try, leaving me seated near where Celeste was. That is smoooooooth.....and pink...shit.....look at that.....pink.....nice tight hole....whose first?"I began my journey. Feeling one cock after another. My dress being lifted up. Then one fuck after another.Hot, sweaty bodies...and more sweat generated with sweaty bodies pressing up against me. "God, IT feels so wet and hot...who is taking pictures? get a tight shot in here of his dick in that pink pussy."Hours went by and activity began to pick up. My dress was removed once I was taken down. “You’re so full of bull,” said his little sister.“Language!” barked Mirriam.“Well he is,” whined Betty. Then, like a lot of young women, she changed tactics, going up to her brother and putting her arms around his neck.“So who is it?” she asked, sweetly.“Nobody for you,” he said, picking her up with his hands around her waist.“Help!” she yelped.He moved her to the stove and set her down.“Check the roast, like your Mamma told you to,” he growled.Linda wandered in too, and noticed the. What can I do for you?’ ‘I need $40 million within two months. Someone robbed my bank of over $1 billion, and I intend to get even. Don’t bother saying no to me. Of the 8 million votes you got in the last election, I delivered 3 million of them for you. Send me the money by diplomatic courier, in cash, and no one can know about it.’ ‘That’s an awful lot of cash William, I don’t know if I can get that much money.’ ‘Tell one of your cartel friends to give you the money, or the Army will start.