“I saw you drinking moonshine last night!”I honestly couldn’t tell if she was upset or not.“Did you tell him I’m a big fan?” she asked, la...ghing to herself at catching me off-footed again.“I did,” I assured her. “I told him you and Dad took me to see him perform at Jamboree in the Hills before he made it big.”I did not, however, mention that I had been dragged kicking and screaming (and bitching and whining) to the country music festival in the West Virginia panhandle.“I’m surprised you. We were relaxed and kissed again for a few minutes and lying in each other’s arms.We saw a couple beside us. The girl was pantless and was jumping on the boy’s dick. I signaled her to do the same, but she refused as she said wanted to do it happily and openly without any disturbances or fear. I respected her decision and thought of booking a room on some other day.We left that day with satisfaction but not fully. We both wanted to fuck so badly. For our luck, my parents planned for a devotional. I couldn’t help but get turned on especially since my wife seemed to be having so much fun, one of them lay down on a table and shouted bring her here and sit her on this lads, and with that they picked her up carried her over to the table spread her legs and sat her ass on his cock, “ wow that’s tight “ he said, just then the bar man came down the stairs with a camcorder any one want a video then, they lay her down and again there were that many hands over her cunt you couldn’t tell how many. We lay together in afterglow for a few minutes before deciding to shower. We walked by Mike without a care, comfortable in our bodies. Cleaned, Sarah went back to the deck, and Mike and I spent an hour playing. I came twice more from his fingers and the vibrator, draining him twice, getting better every time. At least Mike thought so, anyway.I cleaned up yet again, and we headed back. We put on our ugly suits, as we called them, while Mike went to pick up Carlos. Things went well at first, Dad.