I do - and she did!

Marrying my sissy was one thing - to have him in a wedding dress as frilly and layered as mine was even more thrilling.
Even better than that was arriving back at the hotel room that evening, when we stripped down to our bridal lingerie.
It was so romantic lying on the bed in matching ivory corsets, stockings, satin gloves and shoes.
Our knickers didn't match, however. I'd made sure my sweetheart's sissy clit had an opening in the front of his girly lingerie so I could gently tease him.
And it wasn't the only opening - pulling two white ribbons tied above his rear opened a hole just big enough to slide my strapon dildo through.
But my favourite part of our wedding day? The moment that will truly live on for ever in me heart?
That was when my darling, pinned beneath my undulating thighs, squealed in shocked joy as the pleasure overcame him and he shot his steaming load of sticky cum across the sating sheets of our marital bed!