Dream Bride Tranny

Her words were uttered in short gasps now, and, despite my previous requests for her to drop the Uncle title, the KBG had insisted that she continue because it was so kinky.

"I've dreamt of this day, my very own magnificent bridal gown raised around me and my gorgeous Uncle pounding his massive cock into me. I want Richard to come and find us now to see his bride being fucked, to watch me being the hottest bitch in town."

I was really pounding hard into Kirsten now my balls bouncing off her thighs with each massive thrust I gave her, her head now propelling into the bosom of her cousin as she continued to beg.

Avril joined in and I looked down into her face, her mass of bright red hair spread across the white pillow.

"Fuck her Uncle Yano, she really wants your baby, we both want your baby. Shoot your cum into her, I want to drink it from her pussy. She loves you Yano, Kirsten tells me all the time."

For a few seconds they were speaking over each other as Kirsten regained some breath and began again

"Yes I want you. I want your baby. I really want your baby. Give me all your hot sticky cream into me and give me a baby on my wedding night," her delirious behaviour now reflected in her words as her pussy came searching for my cock each time I slowed down to drink in the reality of the situation, to watch in the mirror as the bride licked her bridesmaid as she continued to finger herself. Every now and again there was a shimmering effect from the sequins on the most elaborate bridal gown that surrounded me. I was trying to be careful and avoid messing it. This was not a porn star bride I was fucking this time, this bride was real, my stunningly gorgeous niece who should have been with her husband. Instead she was with me moaning with sexual desire, begging for my baby. I looked into the mirror again and realised how fantastic this was and began pounding harder than ever into her as I slipped my hands under her gown and petticoats to hold onto her hips.