I was in no control then.I got up and tore her shirt and the skirt. Bhabhi was in her undergarments now. She was looking so beautiful in the pink bra ...and panty and was crawling on the bed. I removed all my clothes quickly and jumped on her again.Now Kirti bhabhi was facing the ceiling and I held her hands with my both hands. I told her that I want to ravish her and there won’t be any pain if she cooperates. She said she wants me as well but only in a romantic manner and not like this.I agreed. " The conversation went on until we had a short list of parties we felt were worth going to, most of them at a friend's place. After lunch, we smoked a J in the park, then headed back to mine to chill. A couple of friends came over, and we ended up playing video games for hours before getting our shit together for the night.------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------At around 9 PM, we. ‘Careful,… it’s hot’ Just as she is about to take the first sip. Perfect lips pert to cool the bright red meal. getting up and moving to the foot of the bed. Watching her, sipping and nibbling the soup and sandwich, dunking her crackers. Every so often taking her eyes off of the screen to look at me, silently sitting there, trying to mask my concern for her health with a warm smile. Seeing her eat makes me feel a little better, she manages to finish almost a whole sandwich, and it takes some. ." She started forward, tears in her eyes as well, her arms opening in a show of affection and strength. "Mother..." she cried."Darling, please, stay away from me. I'm... no good. I'm not fit to be your mother. Don't call me that. Call me a whore." No," the young girl moaned. A strange, hot tingling was being stirred in her loins. "No, don't say that, because that makes me one, too." She stared at the naked, rosy-hued skin and the scarlet-tipped nipples, the alabaster breasts still heaving and.