Nadya, my darling wife, is now full of my cum, and only just subsiding from the most intense orgasm of her life. She had been whipped so hard before, by me, until her screams filled the room and her tears poured uncontrollably. And then she had taken my cock deep in her mouth and let me deep throat her without constraint. And then I had inserted a butt plug in her ass before returning it to her mouth, and then reattached it to nipple clamps to swing freely between her breasts as I fucked her. Throughout all this she has maintained the same position, on her knees, with her asshole and pussy exposed to the cameras as well as the audience, and all the pain and pleasure on her face there for everyone to see.
You might assume that after all that, she is now ready for a break. But if you think that you have not met my wife, and you are not one of the 50 friends in this room who know her not just for her happy smile, playfulness and kindness, but also for her sexual appetite. My cumming inside her, and her own orgasm, have only intensified her desire. And at this precise moment she is gasping in pleasure as Mark continues to push his tongue as far as possible into her pussy to release even more of my cum.
Nonetheless some support for her would be a kindness now, as it is time for the wedding reception welcome. You know how when you reach the reception venue the guests are usually received just inside the entrance by the bride and groom and often close relatives and the bridesmaids too? It is the time for big smiles, courteous reflections on the service and compliments of the bride's dress. There are hugs, kisses to the cheeks, awkward handshakes, and the guests move down the line and into the room.
Well we haven't done that bit yet today. After the ceremony everyone filed into this room and took their allocated seats in concentric circles around us to watch the consummation of our wedding. The rule that they should stay in their places has largely been observed, though of course there was no rule as to how otherwise our guests could respond to what they were seeing and feeling. Hence the discarded clothes and full or partial nakedness everywhere, the seats wet with pussy juice, uninhibited displays of erections, and faces and tummies streaked with the cum of those who have already shot their first load.
Now it is time for the welcome, but as you might guess not in the boring way of the vanilla lifestyle. So Mark reluctantly withdraws his tongue from Nadya's cunt and helps me to slide a well cushioned rectangular stool under her tummy. I unclip the nipple clamps to give her breasts a break too, but also so our guests may have unfettered access to stroking them and pinching her nipples. I smile at her cum-smeared face and she grins back and wiggles her ass in anticipation. Our guests are getting prepared too, fully removing their clothes or straightening them. Many of the women in the room had come without panties, but those who did wear them in nearly all cases now have them around their ankles and are having to slip off their heels to completely remove them. Men are wiggling out of trousers and pants, except a few who have worn nice fetish gear allowing their cocks and assholes to be exposed but erotically framed in leather or latex.
The welcome will run in the order of the seating, starting with our particular friend, Rachel, still wearing her beautiful hat of green and white flowers, but with her lime dress now carefully folded over the back of her chair. As she wasn't wearing any underwear at all, she is now naked apart from the hat and her heels. She looks amazing. And she will go first to approach you, Nadya, kneel in front of you, kiss you, and exchange whatever messages of love and happiness flow between you. And you are now free to touch her with your hands and lips however you wish.
How Nadya wished turned out to be quite extensive. As words and kisses were exchanged her hands ran freely over Rachel's face then dropped to her breasts. Then as Rachel rose she looked up at her, held her gaze, and pressed one of her fingers into her soaking pussy. I saw the intensity of feeling between them as Nadya used the finger in her pussy to draw Rachel towards her, then touched her tongue to her clit. Both their eyes closed as they enjoyed the moment. Then Nadya let her go and Rachel relinquished her place to the next guest and walked round behind her, for the second bite of her cherry, so to speak.
I think you get the general idea now. Each guest has their opportunity to congratulate Nadya on her marriage, kiss her and do whatever they wish together provided Nadya herself only moves her hands. When that guest gives way to the next they take their turn to enjoy Nadya from behind, again however they wish. There are absolutely no restrictions on what you may do with her, provided she remains in her place, however your time is limited to when the next guest arrives at your side, unless that next guest altruistically offers to share her.