Dress Up

You and Ashley must have both needed a little time to cool off because after draining your dick at work, you didn't see or hear from her for a few hours. You must be getting greedy because your dick was already half hard just thinking about what the two of you would do next.

Shamelessly, you decided to search the house and see if you could speed things along. You slowly make your way down the hall, but before you can get very far, you hear a rustling of fabric and it's coming from your bedroom.

As you near your bedroom door, the sound of soft moans fills the air. Curiosity piqued, you gently push the door open.

Your eyes immediately lock onto Ashley. She lays sprawled out on your bed, wearing a white wedding dress. No, she's wearing Emma's wedding dress.

{Sister_inlaw}'s eyes are closed, and she's arching her back as she frantically rubs herself through the same white lingerie Emma wore on your wedding day.

Her tits strain against the bodice, while her hands move furiously between her legs. God this girl is so unbelievably, perfectly fucked up, you think. She must have found the wedding dress among Emma's things and decided to use it for her own pleasure.

You stand there for a moment, just watching as she climaxes, her moans growing louder until she finally collapses back onto the bed, her chest heaving with exertion.

"Playing dress up?" You ask softly, making yourself known.

Her eyes fly open at the sound of your voice. She looks up to see you standing by the door and immediately starts to sit up.

"Oh!" She says in surprise, her cheeks flushed with color. "I didn't hear you come in."

"I can see that," You reply, walking slowly towards the bed as she quickly adjusts herself beneath the wedding dress.

"You wanted to borrow Emma's dress?" You ask curiously. "Wishing you were Mrs. Evans?"

"Yes," She admits, her face still flushed with arousal from her solo session.

"Don't you think I wear it better," she teases, her eyes never leaving yours. "And I want you to fuck me right now."

You don't need much convincing. You quickly undress and join her on the bed.

She lifts herself onto all fours, presenting her curvaceous ass to you while the white gown slides forward giving you a perfect view of her bare pussy.

As you enter her from behind, you grab onto her hips, guiding yourself deeper into her wet, tight pussy. The sound of skin slapping against skin fills the room as you fuck her relentlessly.

"Fuck me, Chuck!" She cries out, her voice muffled by the fabric of the gown. "Make me Mrs.Evans!"

Your cock throbs with need, each stroke bringing you closer to the edge. You lean forward and wrap one arm around her waist, holding her tightly as you fuck her.

"I'm close," You growl, pounding into her pussy with renewed vigor.

"Fuck! Fuck!" She screams, her voice echoing through the room as she grinds back against you.

With a final thrust, you explode deep inside her, filling her pussy with your cum. You collapse onto the bed beside her, panting heavily.

After catching your breath, you roll over and pull Ashley on top of you. She straddles you, her wet hair falling around her shoulders as she gazes down at you.

"I think I might like being Mrs.Evans," She whispers, a mischievous smile playing on her lips.