Consumating the marrage

You lay on the bed in your caravan, legs wide apart. Marnie lay between them, her face down to your pussy. Brandy was lying on the floor beside the bed, coming in from the side. She gently ceressed your balls as she held them away from Marnie's face. She lower her mouth over your cock as her other hand circled a nipple.

Despite all of you being pregnant, yours was the most high-risk, and you had been advised to take it easy. So you let your wives have their way with you, and it felt great. You thought of that again. Your WIVES were having their way with you. Your wedding dresses carefully removed and placed safely to the side. "Oh yes, Suck me, lick me, grope me, my wives." You cried out loud, reaching down to play with their hair. You felt them moan into your genitals as you called them your wives. It did not take long for you to build to an orgasm. "OHHHH YES, MY WIVES!" You screeemed.

Brandy and Marnie gulped down your juices, turning to kiss and share your load before both swallowing it down. Brandy rolled onto her back on the floor. Marnie got up on top of her; she made out for a bit before slipping down to suck on her breasts. The tip of her tail was just about reaching between her back legs and gently tickling her vulva. "Oh yes, my mermaid wife." Brandy moaned.

"I can't wait for my pregnant centaur wife to produce milk from these sensitive boobs." Marnie lifted her head to reply, then back down on the opposite nipple. She grinded her pussy on her wife's underside as her scales parted and her clit engorged with arousal.

You touched yourself as you watched them on the floor. You had gotten better playing with your cock and could still reach around to your pussy. Soon your belly might make both out of reach. Good thing you had two beautiful wives to help you out.

"OH yes." You all moaned as you all came.