Dream Bride Tranny Chapter 3

I continued to stand in the doorway, but prepared to dive into the sitting room at the same time, as I watched the young wife position herself on her knees between his open legs and suck on her husbands cock. His cock stiffened slightly but there was no other movement. Anne nudged me into the bedroom.

"Get onto the bed behind her and start rimming her ass with your tongue."

I looked at Anne, the order a bit too severe for my liking.

"I told you things would be a bit different now so just do it, or, remember the city centre beckons."

Eventually I scrambled onto the king size bed struggling to manipulate my gown, trying to make the amplitude of the oscillating layers surely loud enough to waken the sleeping groom, delaying as much as possible the surprise for his gorgeous wife. It failed to work and I began by licking on her tasty pussy once again. The cameras came in close as Miss Anne slipped her hand up under my petticoat mass and grabbed me hard by the clit. I responded immediately and ran my tongue onto the brides' ass hole. I licked at her, pushing my tongue into the hole, pushing my veil back onto my head to allow the cameras an interrupted view of the kinky proceedings as Kirsten successfully brought Richard to an erection. I did this for around two minutes until Miss Anne interrupted.

"Now then Yano - is your big transvestite clit still hard? You heard the little wretch say how much she loved you fucking her doggy style, so I think it is time the kinky little slut bride was fucked on her wedding night – even it is by a member of her direct family – not only so fucking kinky but incestuous too," she chortled, obviously enjoying our predicament.

She was inciting us to retort but all Kirsten did was help me with my gown and then return to slip her husbands' dick into her mouth as I offered my clit to her clit. I slipped in and piled the front of the gown on her back and leaned over her to watch her suck on Richard.