A Mockery Of Tradition

Two brides in their gowns stand in the empty chapel, one blonde, one brunette. No priest arrives. When Jason finally shows, Melissa's lips part in relief, until he declares he won't bless two girls marrying. Charlie's face twists, Melissa's does too. The guy smirks, tosses them an ultimatum: let him join the vows, or there's no wedding at all. Anger flares, cheeks burn, but Melissa turns to Charlie, whispering, pleading. The brunette hesitates, then gives the smallest nod. They peel off lace and satin, Jason's hand already on Melissa's breasts, tugging a nipple piercing. Charlie sinks to her knees, wraps her mouth around him, her own piercings catching the light as she works. Jason grabs Melissa, fucks her from behind while she kisses her bride hard, tongues sliding, moans spilling. Charlie spreads next, big tits bouncing under his grip, his cock stretching her as Melissa rides her face, thighs slick. He swaps between them, taking what he wants, until both women finish tangled around each other, chests heaving, dresses crumpled at their feet.