The groom took the opportunity to have a long feel of her bare arse and gave it a playful slap.
“My turn!” I jealously said. I wiggled around the lad, shaking my tits at him.
“Get them out!” a loud voice shouted. It was Ralph his father!
His son duly obliged and unclasped my bra and then once again my bare aching tits were out for all to see.
“Now get the sluts knickers off son!” Ralph then shouted. He was obviously caught up in the moment and was clearly loving it. I was leaking cunt juice by the bucket load now.
“Rip them off me!”I ordered. Again a loud cheer as the young lad took a grip of the side of my panties and pulled.
Rip..They tore at the seams. “Now the other side,” I said.
Rip…again.
And with that they easily fell down my stocking encased legs. I stepped out of them, tossing them into the crowd and now I was exposed, just my red stockings and heels left on.
I wantonly and shamelessly paraded around displaying my full body for the delectation of my appreciative, horny audience.
“Lets hear it for the groom,” Simon said as we signalled for him to change the guys over on stage.
A round of applause went up.
“Now who will take his place?” He quickly asked.
As quick as a flash his father and the best man Greg shot up and onto the stage.
Louise and I decided we both need a little bit of attention and so the first part of this act was to get our titties some much needed seeing to.
Louise grabbed the can of whipped cream and squirted a small dollop of it onto both my stiff nipples. I then stood and offered myself to the grooms father. He didn’t need telling twice and the dirty old fucker was soon at me like a demented sex starved maniac!
He quickly lowered his head and began to lick around my tits at the fresh cream.
I made loud approving noises, I wasn’t acting, the dirty fucker knew how to lick tit.
He flicked his tongue all around my rock hard nipples, lapping at me then roughly began sucking and chewing on my aching stiff nips.
“Oh you randy fucker,” I said loud enough for everyone to hear. A laugh came from the audience.
“Go on Ralphy, get some!” came the roars of approval.
Louise then placed a fresh two squirts of cream onto my tits and he eagerly began lapping at me again. This time however I slightly parted my legs as I was standing and instinctively his hand shot down to my cunt area.
I was now stood, legs spread wide on stage having my tits sucked on and this old guy was openly fingering me off, toying with my clit and also ramming a couple of fingers up my wet cunt at the same time.
I rolled my head back in delight, biting my lips and making over exaggerated noises and mouth gestures for the appreciation of the onlooking crowd.
“Finger the tart dad!” I could hear his son encouraging.
For a what seemed like an age, but I’m sure was merely a few seconds or even a minute, I was pawed at, fingered roughly and sucked like a complete whore in the full gaze of an audience.
I fucking loved every one of those seconds.
I broke away as I knew if I kept going I would be cumming and whilst I wanted it, I was aware it was still early on into our performance.