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All seemed okay but I asked Donna if I could have a safe word that would stop everything. Donna was really nice and said that she was going to insist on it. About half way through telling me all about it Donna said, “See, I told you, you’ve spread your knees so that people can get oral a better look up your skirt. You’re a born exhibitionist.” I felt my face flush as I looked down at my legs and saw that Dona was right, my knees had a gap of nearly a foot between them; and I lying back on the seat. I quickly closed my knees and looked at Ryan. “You do that a lot TT.” Ryan said. I started to wonder if I actually was an exhibitionist but Donna started telling us about a couple of the machines that she wanted me to use and my train of thought got back to what was going to happen to me. We were in the pub for blowjob about an hour, Donna doing most of the talking about what she wanted to achieve at the studio the next day. All the time I could feel myself getting more aroused. A couple of times I looked down at my legs and had to close my knees; I guess that Ryan was right about me spreading my knees subconsciously. Anyway, just before Donna left she told me that it didn’t matter what I wore the next day as I wouldn’t be wearing it for long. She added that I could wear my barbells and stirrups but she asked me not to wear the chains. She said that they might get in the way. I blushed a bit, trying to think of a time when big she’d tits been able to see up my skirt to my pussy. Then a thought crossed my mind; had Ryan sent her a photograph to her of me naked and wearing all my jewellery? Donna left, telling us that a taxi would collect us at 09:00 in the morning. We had another drink then decided to walk back to the hotel where Ryan got me to take my dress off in the lift. My arousal factor wasn’t that high at that point and I was embarrassed as I ran down the corridor to our room. Ryan opened the curtains in our room and we fucked hard before going to sleep. I doubted that anyone was looking into our room from the buildings across the street as all the windows were dark; but you never know. Ryan got me to wear a VERY short skirt on the Saturday. He said that after the ‘session’ I was sure to be wanting to flash everyone. That may well have been true but first thing in the morning flashing people was the last thing on my mind and going for breakfast and waiting to get picked-up was rather embarrassing; I counted 3 men with grins on their cock faces as they looked at me. “Ah, Misty.” He said brightly, openly devouring her breasts with his eyes like cock always, the old pervert. He sounded like a rapist, instead of the respectful man his father raised him to tits big be. His curiosity about her body and the mysteries of the female sex seemed to have taken a back seat to him fucking her as often as oral possible. So blowjob far, she hadn't gotten in trouble. She had shoulder-length black hair and the deepest blue eyes, though some would say she was a little chubby. As per my mother in law’s instruction i wear saree. Our bras came off at almost the same moment.