Nizam drove his car calmly. His gaze straight ahead. Beside him, Alena sat looking back. Behind sat Cynthia. Alena wore a short green skirt. Nizam shook his head when he saw that Alena was sitting incorrectly because her side made her smooth thighs spit everywhere. Nizam complained that he forgot to sort his wife's clothes.
Nizam does not like the beauty of Alena's body shown to others. Alena is now his and the skirt that Alena is wearing is so short that it almost shows her entire thighs which are very beautiful.
"So now you live together? Isn't it forbidden to make love if you are not married?" Cynthia asked Alena because Alena didn't have time to tell her that they were married. Nizam cleared his throat at Cynthia's vulgar words.
"We are married, right, dear," said Alena to her husband with a very happy feeling. Nizam didn't answer He just said, hmm.
