Two Brides, only one party center.
It had been a perfect day . Becky, with her dark hair looked beautiful in her wedding dress and Liza with her blonde eyes had done justice in showing off her equally ample breasts. The two had married at a party center in dual chapels and it wasn’t until after the ceremony was over that they found out that a flood had taken one of the party rooms and it was not going to be useful for the reception party.
The two newly married couples said “ how are we going to handle this?”
The groom’s decided to go to the local office and try and sort this out.
The brides stayed behind, in a back room .
This was going to be an hour drive, but it was going to be several hours before guests would arrive as they had been instructed to go to their hotels to rest.
Becky and Liza soon discovered that the only two things that had in common where that both where bushing brides and both where every equally built.
B- I don’t care what happens, We are having a reception party.
L- That’s what you think.
B- Whatever, bitch.
L- Your just lucky I don’t want to ruin my wedding dress, bitch.
They walked up to each other just to the point that their breasts brushed through their large wedding dresses.
B- Your lucky I don’t want to have to redo my makeup or hair or I’d kick your ass, right now.
L- (smiling) If your women enough I do have a way for us to settle this?
Before Becky could respond Liza grabbed Liza’s dress and with one move popped her breasts out of the dress and dug her hands into those massive breasts.
Becky screamed as Liza growled “ gIve up, bitch. I know your not women enough.”
To Liza’s surprise Becky soon recovered and in a almost as swift move had her pretty manicured nails cupped over the brunettes equally ample breasts. Wincing in pain she grunted “ smart idea, bitch. No marks to ruin MY wedding day.
Becky growled back in pain “ but your going to have to explain where you lost your nipple”.
Both pressed together as close as they could, their wedding dress rustled as the two 5’6 women began digging nails into the others soft exposed flesh. Blue eye staring into brown.
The two continued to squeeze breast tissue until they both began to see red. Partially from the pain and the primal urge of battle.
