The Riverfest has the best fireworks display in town, which is the main reason I like it. It usually runs about a half hour or so. They shoot the fire...orks off over the river, so if they misfire, they'll just end up in the water. Centennial Park is along the south bank of the river, by the downtown business district. To the east of the park is the Yacht Basin.Mary was snuggling up behind me. We've been together for over a year and living together for six months, so I've gotten to know her. Mom was working late. I had hours. I turned the doorknob and shuffled into her room.Her closet door was open, and it looked like a bomb went off inside. For as hard as she was on me to keep my room tidy she didn’t take her own advice. Skirts and pants pooled on the floor. Used panties hung over the side of the hamper. Shoes lay were they landed when she kicked them off after a long day.I saw what I was after. The black A-line skirt, cute with pleats and polka dots, was hanging up, way in the. My father had plenty of money hidden away and I knew where it was. That's another reason I don't go home. I'm not sure who else thought that money belonged to them. Do you mind me being idle?"I gestured with his essay. "Hardly idle. No, I may even join you. I might retire and we could enjoy ourselves."His crooked smile made me catch my breath. He came to stand behind me, digging his strong fingers into the tense muscles of my neck. It was his invitation to me. If I wanted no more, he would. I was still shuddering in my own climax, sensing all that cum oozing out from my stretched abused cunt.Again, the door opened…Thanks the Lord, my adorable husband was looking at me from the door sill; but poor Victor had mixed so much red wine with whisky; so he could barely stand on his feet.I looked back at the mirror and saw my hair was a messy disaster, my face was full of cum and, as I stood up in front of my lovely man, some sticky semen was sliding down my legs to the floor…Victor gave.