There’s been a slight change in plans. Let’s meet at 12:30. I was also thinking about that other shop.He goes upstairs to his home office. A few m...nutes later he hears the garage door. He greets his wife at the door. In spite of fixing her hair and freshening her makeup, she looks a mess. She exudes sex and lust. She might as well have a sign on her forehead saying, ‘I just got fucked.’She forcefully kisses her husband. Her tongue intertwines with his. He tastes alcohol and cum in her mouth. He. “It’s going to be a wild holiday.”We all cleared the table. There were going to be plenty of leftovers. We decided to wait until evening for dessert, even though the boys thought they wanted pumpkin pie right away.I think Dad thought he’d be in time to catch the Cornhuskers game, but he made an off-hand comment as we entered the living room.“You seem to have quite a collection of drums in here. Who plays?”We’d added a Conga drum and a set of bongos to the big drum that Kate’s grandfather sent. I then extended my hand forward and started to squeeze her boobs as I kept fucking her like an animal.Soon I found myself nearing my orgasm again. And the way leela responded to my stroked I knew even she was not far away. After fucking with some more hard strokes we both again came. I shot my load inside her pussy while she leaked her juices on my dick. I kept cumming spurts after spurts in her pussy as she kept wetting my dick. We both were completely lost in our own world of sex and. ’ He nodded, his brow creasing. ‘Of course Gracie, anything.’ I couldn’t resist teasing him a little. ‘Hmm, now that’s the type of fiancé` a girl needs, maybe after they let me out of here.’ I cocked an eyebrow. ‘You don’t suppose they have conjugal visits here?’ Warmth lit his eyes, and he chuckled. I was still needling him over pretending to be engaged so they would let him in to see me. Since he wasn’t family, a fiancé` was the only other person they would let in. ‘Even if they did.