Bree slipped in another finger and pressed the heel of her palm against the clitoris. The older woman broke off the kiss, threw her arms around Bree�...s neck and began nibbling at her ear and moaning as she felt her insides begin to coil. Bree’s fingers stroked her pussy walls. They clamped down as the shorter girl ground her palm against the blonde’s clit. She whimpered each time Bree drew her nails over her g-spot and finally when Bree’s hand started a side-to-side motion, her wet pussy flooded. " "Well you naughty little sissy, you were a bad girl even then. I think it's time for you to bathe me." I start to gather the shampoo to wash her hair when she stops me. "I think this tub is big enough for both of us don't you Sissy", she says.. as I get in she tells me to leave my panties on, she does not want to see that tiny little caged penis right now. She scoots forward and I step in behind her so she can lean her head back and wet her hair. I put a large amount of shampoo. Kevin was the object of mydesire and I was the object of his. My mind drifted as the ministerspoke. It wasn't till he addressed me and I repeated my vows that Ibroke out of my trance. When Kevin raised my veil to kiss me I nearlyswooned. Turning to the guests the minister introduced us as Mr. andMrs. Kevin and Jamie Wilson. The music started and we recessed back upthe aisle. We then circled back and greeted our guests as they werereleased from their seats one row at a time.The. I said nothing while she sobbed in anguish of her supposed failures and stroked her hair softly. I was partially happy to be in this predicament, her body was warm against his and he felt good having her so close. She turned to him and hastily exclaimed, “well what do you think? Am I a failure?” She caught me off guard as I searched for an answer. She buried her head into me once again and yelled “You do don’t you?” as I insisted she was not.As I tried to calm her she told me to name one good.