My pussy was swollen and tight. I pushed another finger inside of it and groaned.I remembered how Mr. Burkle shoved his fingers in and out of my pussy...again and I started to do the same. I gasped and moaned as the pressure built. I shoved my fingers harder and harder until I started to come. It was like something had burst inside my pussy and flooded out of me. I rested my head against the back of the tub. I couldn’t wait for tomorrow to have Mr. Burkle’s cock filling me up again.I came down to. You wanted to talk, but this time you will listen to me until I am done, or I swear I will leave and never speak to you again. Nod if you understand and agree."I nodded, acid eating at my stomach."I am speaking to you as a friend, and I am still your friend, grudge fuck aside. I am going to say hard things to hear, but when I am done I want you to go see your Mom and tell her everything I've said, everything that's happened. Then the two of you can decide what you want to do with my offer."I. You keep thrusting into me so so hard and deep against my g-spot and you’re groaning now too, scratching at my hips as you handle me harshly and roughly. You pull your dick out and I get to my knees again and suck you clean for a minute, until you decide it’s time to fuck again. So you pick me up and carry me to the dining table, you climb on and lay down across it as I straddle your waist, my legs either side of your hips, and I push your dick into my tight pussy slowly and begin to grind. I had seen my bhabhi’s breasts when she used to breastfeed her daughter in front of me and my mom, but they felt that I was too young at that time to be attracted to sex and I indeed was young, mere 12 years of age.Coming back to story, 1 year ago, my brother, uncle and parents had to go out of town for a week due to our distant relative’s marriage. My parents asked to bhabhi join my sister and me for a week as we would have been alone. Her daughter was off to a 5 day camp from school. I.