‘That’s better,’ he said encouragingly as I gasped to feel myself being half undressed by strangers in full view in a club.‘It is indeed,’ s...id the other man approvingly. ‘Such pretty, sexy breasts. It makes me want to know what the rest of her looks like under here.’ As he spoke, he jerked my legs sharply apart and I gasped out loud in shock. My tight skirt was so short that I could feel it riding up onto my hips, exposing my panties.I blushed, deeply, hotly, behind the blindfold, as I. She laid on the bed I pulled the towel off and let my robe drop to the floor. Laying down beside her running my fingers through her short wet hair I started to kiss her my fingers playing with the back of her neck I whispered I so wanted some one on one time with you. Our lips touched our tongues seemed like 2 magnets rolling around in her mouth, my hand was now running up and down her waist and thigh. I moved down a bit to suck her super hard nipples that lay flat on her chest, they felt so. That would bring us to the part of the ceremony where instead of the traditional 'kiss the bride' I would be forced to kneel and 'lick the bride' under her gown. I would then be instructed to turn and then take out the preacher's cock and suck him, making him ready for him to impale my new bride. I would then hold up the hem of her dress to reveal her pantie-less cunt and then at her command I would invite him to fuck her.After that it was to be a free-for-all with every non-vanilla woman there. Sally admitted that she is a bit of an exhibitionist and on holidays would always go topless and smile at men giving her admiring glances, I didn't mind and got quite turned on by it. Often when it was dark, Sally would undress in the bedroom with the curtains open and lights on, our house was not overlooked much but anyone walking past would have seen her.As I said at the beginning we were struggling financially, so I suggested to her if there was any way we could use her exhibitionism to make.