More than once they sendembarrassing comments about how lovely I look or fuss with the dress. Ibriefly notice one of them groping my fake breasts and ...haking them forthe amusement of her fellows. Even so, all I can do is stare mortifiedthat I was so easily feminized by the aunt I so despised.I hang my head in shame and humiliation. No doubt I hadn't any need forthe blush they applied."Alright, Aunt Claire. You win. I'm as pretty a bride as you could makeme. Now can you please get this stuff off. Nicky took the one on the left, Marcus took the middle one and Sara took the one on the right. I pulled up a garden chair and watched as Sara took off her camisole. She looked amazing in her bright yellow bikini and I saw a bulge in Marcus’s shorts. Nicky peeled off her shorts and tee shirt and she also looked stunning. Her body was well maintained even though she don’t get much time to work out at the gym like Sara does. Sara commented on how good Nicky looked and Nicky told us that she has. Her hand squeezed the growing bulge, then undid the buttons on my fly. I felt her hand was cold of the glass she'd been sipping from as it slid along my erect cock. She smiled as she pointed out I wasn't wearing underwear (hence button fly). I had to pick the next song and awkwardly I leant to the CD case trying to keep her hand inside my now, very tight jeans. As I moved she held my cock tight. I could feel her long nails on my shaft which made me twitch with excitement. I picked a long. I removed her shirt kissing on her neck, those big boobs were struggling in the bra it was a magnificent scene I sucked the boobs on top of bra she moaned a bit she kept her hand on my dick and was rubbing it then she removed my shirt, we went to the bedroom she switched off the lights and put on a dim light we were on bed sucking each other’s lips my hands were busy squeezing her boobs, she moaned slowly removed her pant there was no panty I touched the pussy it was already wet I inserted my.