Mom and Abbas - Part 7
Deepika was sightseeing after speaking to her husband. Omar was following her, and they shared an occasional conversation with each other. Omar amused Deepu while he was mesmerised by her ass. In her mind, Deepika feels attracted towards Omar. But she is slightly wary as he’s far bulkier looking than Abbas, and she isn’t in the comfort zone of a room. She remembered how Abbas picked her up on one of their hot encounters and lip-locked with her while holding her on his waist. She smiled inside herself. Meanwhile, the room inside the hotel is still closed. Abbas collapsed on Geetha as he cum inside her. He was now softly kissing her neck as Geetha tried to cope with what actually unfolded. To her, two things happened. One, she betrayed her loving husband. The one whom she married and cared for all these years. Two, she finally tasted the forbidden fruit of pleasure, and the social morality no longer bound her. These two thoughts were inside her head simultaneously. As she came to terms, she asked Abbas to move aside. “Why, Geetha?” “I…. need to wash.” “Okay, alright.” Geetha had nothing to cover herself with, so she tied Abbas’ small towel around her waist while covering her boobs. But as she did, Abbas was observing her plump body. It was sexy for someone who was in her late 40s. His dick was again slowly rising as she stepped inside the bathroom. Outside, the clothes were all messed up. Her blouse and saree were on the floor while her petticoat was on the bed. So were her bra and panties. Abbas had a triumphant look. He finally fucked a sexy MILF prostitute mom. Minal and Shakib finished what they started. She got anal fucked for almost 10 mins, and both lay in the car exhausted. Meanwhile, Deepika was sightseeing the lake. She has forgotten completely about Geetha and was now slowly responding to Omar’s charms. As the conversation continued, she got a message which read. “Dear Mrs. Deepika Govind Aggarwal, you have a present that we would like to deliver. Your beloved Husband sent this on your upcoming anniversary. Please call us” “Oh, must be the one-piece dress I wanted,” she thought. “Govind is so cute. If only he fucked me as well as Abbas and looked like Omar” “Ramu is the same. A hot, muscular stud is courting a useless buffoon who forgets his hot wife,” she laughed inside. “Where did Geetha go? I need to call her” She opened her phone and called Geetha a couple of times, but there was no response. Finally, she got a video call from Geetha, and to her surprise, it was a naked Abbas. She understood what happened. Abbas winked and sent a kiss as he showed Geetha’s bra and chain on his dick. She knew what had happened. Geetha has been fucked by this hunk. Abbas now put a message through his phone to Deepika. “Done the deed with your friend! Tighter pussy than yours. Must have a more useless husband than yours”. Deepika laughed out loud as she was now looking at Omar. Meanwhile, Geetha managed to shower and come out of the bathroom. She was initially scared, but as she opened the door, there was no one in the room. She quickly took the towel and put on her inners as well as a petticoat. As she was about to put on her jacket, she was ambushed by Abbas. “Oh… Abbas… stop…” “Uff… Geetha…. your boobs are mesmerising.” “Enough…. Abbas. I’m married.” “So what? I need you and you need me.” “No…. I don’t.” “Yes, you do,” as he said it, he put his fingers inside her pussy by raising her petticoat. “Look at this pussy,” he started, fingering hard. “No, Abbas.” He fingered her relentlessly, and soon enough her body started to shake. Her resistance had now evaporated as she accepted it. “Tell me, Geetha baby.” “Hmmm…. yes.” “Do you like me?” “Hmmm …… no.” “Do you like my dick? “Hmmmm…. I won’t…. answer.” “Do you like what I’m doing?” “If you don’t speak, I’ll stop.” The fingering just turned on Geetha. “Hmmm… yes.” “Turn around.” Abbas started to kiss her raw. All her prior inhibitions disappeared as she engaged in some erotic kissing. Geetha was moaning inside and eventually cum hard. They stopped kissing, and Abbas moved away. As she put on her clothes and was about to leave without making eye contact with Abbas, he said, “I’ll only fuck you again if you tell me to.” “That’s never happening,” she said and left the room, unsure what to do now. She didn’t even know which room Deepika went to, but Abbas came by and said, “103.” Geetha turned around, and there was Abbas without his shirt. She was watching his body again, even though she had touched that body multiple times during the sex session that they had. “Okay… thank… you Abbas! “Sure, aunty. I mean, I need to thank you too,” Abbas said with a flying kiss to her and left the hotel. Geetha went to her room, locked it and looked at herself in the mirror. She was completely devastated by what had just happened as she cheated her faithful Husband, but as she looked at herself, she slowly could make out why she did. She wanted it. She wanted to have Abbas, and these feelings made her both laugh and cry like Diane Lane in Unfaithful. Abbas met Shakib on his way. “Bhai, must’ve enjoyed her ass again?” Abbas said. “Yeah, you’re no less. Banging two married women!” “How did you know about Geetha?” “Man, come on, I saw her go into your room and didn’t call her out so that you can enjoy her pussy” “Hahaha… ” “BTW, how is it?” “Honey, it was so beautiful. I need to hit it a few more times.” “Yeah, their good-for-nothing husbands wouldn’t even satisfy them once” “Satisfy? They won’t even last a few seconds. And if we fuck their wives in front of them, they’ll start masturbating and cum in seconds” Abbas and Shakib both laughed.