‘It was, but they’ve done nothin’ but talk shit since we got here. I gotta spend some time convincin’ you that marrying me wasn’t a complete...mistake.’ I hugged him back, the worry in his voice apparent. ‘Marrying you is the best decision I’ve ever made. Let’s go.’ ‘You gotta change first, though.’ I looked down at my clothes, a pink ribbed tank top and jean cutoff shorts was all I could stand to wear in the balmy 75 degree weather. ‘What’s wrong with what I’m wearing?’ ‘Your tits are. I reached over and started rubbing his cock, feeling it come alive and quickly whipped it out and started stroking it before leaning over and taking it into my mouth. I sucked him softly at first, running the tip of my tongue from his balls to his head and then swirling around before furiously sucking him as if the world was going to end.I then hiked up my skirt and moved my panties to the side as he put on a rubber and I straddled his massive, throbbing cock and began riding him - my ass. When the wave of heat hit my brain I couldn’t resist anymore, lunging at the bright red lips. Mary responded with more force catching me in the middle and carrying me backward over the chair and into the freshly mowed grass of the yard. A distant cat call momentarily broke the passionate moment and then faded into the white noise of pounding blood.Mary had been my desire for years that I couldn’t accept the reality of the moment and instead let my imagination carry me further away into fantasy.. As we were getting full body massages nothing was left untouched and I could hear Cheryl’s pleasure and had to smile to myself. The chefs started to set the table. The masseuses had us turn over and we had a cucumber mask put on and were told to lay there and not to move no matter what. (I knew what was coming since I made the arrangements) I could hear the door open and the last of the guest arrived right on time I so love when everything goes according to plan. My new guests were told in.