Just then Betty and Samantha walked up. In deference to their daughters' presence, they had gotten dressed before coming in for the countdown, but their gowns were rumpled and cockeyed. Each held a glass of Champagne and they were both smiling mischievously.
"So, Jess," said Samantha. "Everybody's been talking about this new friend of yours."
"You mean Celeste?" asked Jessica, looking over at the newest addition to her household, who was leaning against the wall near the fireplace talking to Ella and Serena. Despite being completely naked, Celeste had a natural dignity that Jessica found a little humbling. Her eyes remained glued on Celeste as Samantha responded.
"Well, yeah...." said Samantha. "She's amazing, of course. But I was also talking about...." She mimed a penis dangling from her crotch.
"Oh, that's right, you haven't met Magic yet, have you?" Taking Betty and Samantha by the hand, Jessica began to lead the way to the the bedroom. As she passed by she nodded her head to indicate that Celeste should follow. Celeste excused herself in French and fell in behind.
Once they got to the bedroom, Jessica pulled Samantha's dress up over her head and set it aside. She was naked underneath, as was Betty Ann, whose dress came off next.
Jessica located Magic, harnessed up, and encouraged Samantha and Betty to kneel and pay homage. She didn't switch on the vibration yet; this part of the ritual was purely symbolic. The two naked women took turns licking and sucking the long, thick phallus, looking up at Jessica reverently.
When she felt sufficiently respected, Jessica found two pairs of handcuffs and cuffed Betty and Samantha's hands behind their backs, then bent them forward over the bed. She spent a couple minutes slapping their rumps to get them warmed up, with Celeste lending a hand. Then she switched on and did an "Eenie meenie meinie moe" to see who was going to get it first.
Betty Ann was the winner. Jessica spread the redhead's legs and touched the vibrating dildo to her inner thigh; Betty shivered and moaned quietly, opening her legs wider, pussy dripping with need. She trembled visibly as Jessica ran the tip of the strap-on up her leg to her crotch. Craning her neck for a better view, Samantha looked on as the head disappeared into Betty's cunt.