There was just the faintest rumble of distant thunder, barely able to be discerned over the steadily falling rain. Good, the storm at least had passed...and the rain was welcome, well it was now that he was inside and out of it.He pushed the button and the garage door slid down. Hopping up and down on first one foot and then the other he got his soggy shoes and socks off. He spread his yellow slicker over a couple of sawhorses in the corner and glared at it. Darn thing had about done as good a. Her leg wrapped around his hip as he fingered her.It was barely light from the few candles he had set up. But she could see his face, which reassured her all the time that it was right, and that he loved her.She held him tightly, her arms around his muscular back. Her mind was swimming, both of them were breathing hard.She ducked her head, taking him in her mouth while he gasped. She sucked him up and down, and he shivered, nearly cumming right then. He pulled her up to him, kissing her hard.. And believe that he will spice it up a little. He fucked you in the ass, didn’t he?Anwesha: Nonsense! Did he say that?Me: He doesn’t care now that he has scored a pussy. He’s sniffing another pussy right now. I want you to tell me how he fucked you. C’mon, say it bitch!Anwesha: Even you wanted to fuck me, right? Oh well, at least have a good look at it while I tell you what happened.Anwesha showed me her clean shaved pussy. It was pink in the lips and the clitoris was a bit swollen. That’s. I slowly made my way to his door, glancing around me like some paranoid freak and gently pushed the door open. Peaking through the crack I made in the door, Dad wasn’t in his normal spot on the bed, but I saw his back from where he was sitting at his desk. He looked like he was slumped forward, so I walked in the rest of the way. ‘Hey, Dad. You ok?’ No response. As I got closer, I noticed an empty bottle of pills tipped over next to him with a half-empty bottle of Vodka. My heart felt like it.