.. you wanna fuck Kate’s pussy?” Then Demie was looking back at me with Kate’s eyes, and with Kate’s voice she asked, “With your permission,...of course.” She craned her neck over at the real Kate.“Hmm...” Kate considered. “Why not?” Then she snapped her fingers and her clothes were gone. I looked back at Demie and now both Kates were naked.“Oh shit!” I exclaimed. I had been tired, but suddenly I was raring to go, as was my cock. I quickly shucked my clothes and rolled over between Demie-Kate’s. I mouthed the words "Fuck you" directly into the camera, but I capitulated nevertheless and wrapped my hand around my cock once more. It throbbed painfully.I stood there for a long moment until my sister finally looked up into my eyes with an implicit challenge and mimed her hand jerking an imagined cock.Slowly, and making sure she saw the protest in my eyes, I took a long pull on my hard dick.Casey smirked in such a way that it made the dimple on her left cheek appear. It sent a warm tingle. ’ This elicited a cheer from the crowd, and a couple of calls for her to ‘swallow it!’ and ‘lick his knob!’‘Gladly’ she said, and promptly popped the end of the young man’s prick into her mouth, sucking loudly and pulling the foreskin back over the head in the process. When she felt she had savored the taste of her own arse on the head quite enough, she inched the rest of his length in and down her throat, making satisfied noises all the while and sampling the mixture of his and her flavours. We kissed and maybe stole some furtive touches, but we maintained our chastity. We are now just departing our wedding ceremony and are on our way to the reception. What fun!David and I piled into the private limo and our wedding party loaded into their limo. The reception was a half hour drive, so we settled back in our luxurious setting. David has poured us each a flute of Champaign and we snuggled in each other’s arms as we sipped our treat.My bride’s maids had thrown me a rather naughty.