As hard as she tried to focus on anything else, she found her thoughts turning back to the same thing. Him. She stared blankly at the menu for several...minutes before concluding that if she did not do something about the nagging need that was growing stronger within her. Giving up on food for the moment, she tossed the menu on the bed, grabbing her bag and taking it to the bathroom. She laid the bag on the counter, stopping momentarily in front of the full length mirror to take a look at. It's pretty dangerous," responded my mother. "She might get pregnant." Turning to me, she asked, "When was your period, Honey?" I looked down the front of my body, to where my hips seemed to be dancing on their own; somewhat like a separate person not really connected to me. Though I could FEEL each thrust and shove Dad made into me, the shoves I made back at him seemed almost to be made by somebody else. It took a second or two for my mother's question to percolate through the. I love you. I’ll call you as soon as I can.Only she’d never be able to call me again. The plane had some kind of engine trouble and crashed in a farmer’s field. My mind imagined her final moments on a horrifying endless loop. She was gone. Really gone. I still couldn’t believe it.At one point I slipped away from the common room and went to her room to be alone. It had been stripped of her things and looked sterile, but I could still smell her. Smell us. I sat on her bed and shut my eyes. The. His mouth drools when he looks at my ass. He even has licked my anus” I was surprised by my own openness. I put my hands on my hips and let her gaze at my breasts.“Mmmm, you are a sexy angel Bhabi!” smiled my nanad, “and what nice boobies you have. So much nice. Can I suck them please? Just relax and let me show you what real sucking means.”I nodded yes. She moved towards me, smiling and holding out her hands. Suddenly there was a magical feeling as she scooped my breasts in her palms, letting.