No way in hell I’m staying here alone. No way.”Her father looked at her a moment and then nodded. “She goes where I go.”“Gene—” Anna sta...ted to protest.“We’re down to four minutes, Anna,” he interrupted. “We better get ready.”The blonde fumed and Lauren could tell she wanted to argue further. Holly put her hand on Anna’s shoulder and it was clear that Anna had backed down when she shrugged and said, “Hurry your asses. You better fucking run.”“Well, my boy, I wondered when I might see you once. "I want to make you cum with my tight wet pussy, want to fuck me nice and hard until you cant handle it anymore and explode inside me." I barely get the words out before he grabs me and places me over his lap my head facing out the front windshield. I slide my ass down his thick cock starts filling me up my juices sliding down my legs and his pants I start moving up and down as his hands push me harder and faster into him. My right hand finds its way under my shirt and promptly pinching my. So enough about me, lets move to the story. This is one of the uncountable sexual encounters I had with a bhabhi who lives in the same society where I reside. In my earlier story, I have narrated my first sexual encounter with that hot bhabhi. Now this encounter is one of the many, which we have had.So after that encounter, we were turned in to sex mad people. We both knew only one thing, that is to have sex with each other. That bhabhi is really a sex-bomb, with flesh at the right places.. It was Susan. I know it.I killed her with a knife.And then it hits me. Perhaps this is the true power of Hell; its ultimate torture. Maybe I’m doomed to kill or be killed only to come back to life and relive this torment over and over again? My resilience in surviving might be used against me. Maybe this blessing, this longing for life, will become my final curse as living will now be reduced to nothing more than inflicting or receiving pain at the hands of others living in this same realm of.