Shopping for shoes wasn?tan Olympic event, it didn?t even take any talent, but hearing mysister make that comment made me feel like I was accomplished... Maybethat?s silly, but I don?t care. I like heels.Back in the living room, Jennifer took a sip of her water. "So, sisterof mine, what did you want to ask me."That question was easy to answer. "Will you be my maid-of-honor?"Jennifer listened as I explained about Theresa. She took it all in, asmile rising on her face long before I finished telling. My dick twitched in anticipation as she straddled my thighs. Still clothed, and sat down on me, mid-thigh. She smelled amazing and her legs looked incredible. I got a good look at her cleavage - a nice palm full of firm breasts. Tanned and femininely muscular. Pulling her panties to one side, she took hold of my cock rubbed the head slowly up and down her labia. I desperately want to grab her hips, but I knew how she would react. My cock head was covered in her juice, and made little "shlup". And one of them I had heard is some minister of that country as well. So be more caution.Me: ok. Boss. When have we to go?Boss: today be there at hotel reception by 7 in the evening. You can leave office now to become more presentable.Me: why you are so much tensed. Don’t worry about the deal. We will get it.Boss: ya, kajal , I am worried as I need this deal anyhow. Do your best.Me: ok boss and I left from there.I reached home by 4 and was thinking how to be more presentable. I first waxed. But she still wasn’t going to let it happen without a fight. At this point she was starting to fight so hard that she began to sweat. She was slipping away until Nessa pulled her thong off, jumped on top of Katie’s face, and smashed her cum-soaked pussy into her mouth and nose. Her smell penetrated Katie’s nostrils and she writhed around to try and get her off, but she eventually had her arms pinned above her head by Nessa and the rest of her body pinned down by me. I pulled Katie’s.