”“I should have gone home early today, it’s been more than half an hour, I have not found a single auto and it started raining as well”, Anoos...a cursed. “Maybe I should have sat behind Simran in her bf’s bike, we should have adjusted. But they both get frisky and horny and I can’t see that amount of pda. How do people even find pda okay, what about our culture?”Anoosha’s thoughts were disturbed by some heavy lightning followed by thunder which frightened her.“I think I should walk to the main. I didn’t open it immediately but curiosity soon got the better of me. It simply said, “Basement storage, five minutes.” I immediately got a hard on thinking this was finally my chance to fuck her. I basically ran downstairs. Right when I walked through the door she was on me. She had her tongue in my mouth and her hands on my crotch within seconds. I grabbed her ass tightly and pushed her to and extra desk we had down there. She started undoing my belt and I soon had my pants and boxers around. “I sure hope you know how to use this thing on me. But I guess Vicky and your mom have been helping you in that department.”“Yes, they have been. Do you want me to stop fucking them?”“No, I don’t. No matter how many different women you’ll fuck in our lifetime, I want to be your best fuck.”“I’ll need them to help me to fuck you the best way I can and I also want to be the best cock sucker of all the women that’ll give you blow jobs.”“And I also want you to be my best fuck of all the different. "Mara turned around and put her arms around her husband and drew him closer and kissed him, gently, but with sincerity, and not out of some sense of wifely obligation, or guilt.Tomas knelt down on the floor in front of Mara and kissed her pregnant belly, more than once, with a tenderness that was truly moving, and very obviously sincere. Seeing this made Mara happy. She was glad that Tomas didn't resent her for having Omar's baby (as she had worried he might after getting home again)! It was.