We sat down he told me he promise not to cum inside me. I laughed. Not knowing he was planning in some way to fuck me right there. He said let me s...e your tits. I looked around only about 15 people was there and we were off alone on the side. I told him no. He squeeze my tits thru my top both of them and pinching my nipples making them hard. I loved his Big hands man handling my tits like that. So strong and manly. I was feeling good. He pulled up my shirt my bra was a sports bra so. I pulled my nightie up and over my head and tossed it down the stairs toward the den. "I want to see you shoot that cum everywhere!" I squatted back down on the steps as my husband began stroking his cock. I'm not bragging, but I give good head so I knew he wouldn't last long. I cupped my breasts in my hand and started talking dirty to him. Of course, I had another audience I was addressing as well."Stroke that big cock. Work it hard! It's so freaking big!" I said loudly. "Momma really. Causing mass genocide to blades of grass, lawn bugs, and rocks alike. Sweat pours off my forehead and into my eyes. Then, relief! Jody arrives at the edge of the porch with a tray of lemonade and a couple of glasses.. Upon seeing her, I kill the mower ans walk over to her. "Hi honey, care for a glass of lemonade?" She asks. "Do fish need water?" comes my witty reply. A symphony of music greets my ears as liquid and ice meets glass. She hands a glass over the rail, but before she has a chance to. “How do you find the day, Princess?” he went on.“Hot. Hot and bothersome.”“Perhaps we could fetch you some cool water? Have someone bathe your feet?”“A temporary relief at best. Even a cool bath would only lift the sweat from my skin, cool me then I'd be left to sit or stand in this furnace you've trapped me in."“I have gone to great lengths to make your rooms comfortable, is there something more I could do?”“Send me home, to the seaside and woodland. That is what you could do. Bring me back to.