"The perfect little Irish pixy," she smiled."You can't do this," I squeaked with a voice more normal for a preteengirl. "This is my wedding day." Then...you should be dressed for it," she said. And with another wave and incantation I felt my shoes inch up higher andmy socks slide up my legs and straps connect them to my underwear. Mycoat and shirt mended and came in tight around my chest. My pants cametogether tight and then exploded into tons of fabric and skirting and aveil and train grew from. Few times I kissed her and fondled her boobs. I was waiting for her wet cunt to squeeze around my dick and seem because of my uncle I couldn’t get any chance.I slept in agony that night. Morning, I felt a hand on my cock and I woke up to see my aunt all in nude sitting beside my bed. Her left hand was stroking my cock, she was a pro there too. Her left thumb caressing the head when it was at the top and the grip was not so tight but you will feel her softness of her hand. I was lifting my ass. She informed me that her brother-in-law would accompany her as his presence was also needed there.“Can I come with you? I will be lost here without your presence,” I said.“It’s a family business sweetheart, and you are not a part of the family.” She paused and looking at me, winked and added, “Not just yet.”She got up from the chair and went to close the door behind me. I turned to look around and saw a naughty grin on her face.“Why close the door?” I asked.“What do you mean, why? You want the. Suddenly, the lights snapped on and I heard the familiar spiel of a cave guide. I stepped back against the grating and waited silently for the tour to pass through. When I heard the familiar words about showing the cave before we developed it, I reached back above my head and held onto the grating. Everything went dark and suddenly I was shaking and very wet between my legs. The darkness was way too short, however, and soon the lights returned. I remained in place until the tour passed from.