The chains jerk between her wrists, the matching chains rattling between her ankle cuffs. Spread eagled, arched back into a semi-circle, her single b...aid of long dark hair sways back and forth below her tilted back head as her breasts rise toward him, forced to push upward. Her thoughts haze, lightheaded, she feels herself struggling to maintain her balance. He hesitates, temporarily mesmerized by the twin mounds, the size of ripening grapefruits, and appearing just as firm, resting on. I may be home late,” Ellen said.“Okay, Cliff and I are going out for dinner tonight,” Tammy said.“You kids have fun. I’m going to get going,” Ellen said.Tammy and Cliff sat in the living room, waiting for their mother to leave. Once Ellen was out of the house, the siblings came together and kissed each other. Cliff slipped his hand under his sister’s top and played with her breasts.“Your bra feels different,” Cliff said as he moved his hand from one breast to the other.Grinning, Tammy. My partner slipped into a short denim skirt, a low cut black strap top, and was given a pair of shiny black stilettos to wear. The scene was laid out. Tiger skin patterned rug, rich pastel coloured cushions of yellow and mauve. This was not your ‘girl next door’ all-natural Indy erotica; this was genuine bubblegum titillating tack, the ‘World Wanking Federation’, of which we all know is faked but get off on the theatrics. We began on our knees, kissing and fondling. I hitched her breasts. ”Nana beamed at the fact that they were interested in her suggestion. “It a… you go… I show you I think,” she could hardly believe that she had the nerve to say that to these strangers.They seemed equally surprised with the look they gave each other. “You sure that’s okay sweetie? I’m not sure how your parents would feel about you going off alone with a couple of strangers. Besides aren’t your parent’s expecting you?” Mark asked, thinking that going off with this girl was probably a bad.