She wore this low-cut dress, white and lacy, that fit the warm weather perfectly by showing off most of her body. It dropped in an incredibly low "v" ...etween her tits, clinging to her breasts nicely. The buttons looked strained, as if they were just waiting to pop open and let her tits out. The waist was tight and showed off her smooth, round but slim hips. The skirt was high, barely even decent--it hid everything, but looked like it shouldn't. I could see all her gorgeous thighs, except that. .. towards Bobby." Oh," said Patty, stunned."So Patty... that's why I'm not worried about you... not being sure how you feel about Bobby. Like I said, no one's going to get married tomorrow. Or for a long time to come, either. Until then, we can just... we can just do what feels right."Patty sat speechless.Sammy got up to her knees, still next to Patty. "Patty, we'll talk some more. I'll be right back, okay?"Patty shrugged her shoulders, and said somewhat dazedly, "Okay. I mean, I don't know. She wiggled and positioned herself over me and moved it closer. “Here put this under your head, that way you won’t get tired.” She said pushing a pillow back towards me. “mmmmm thanks” I said between slow licks around her pussy, getting as much moisture cleaned off as I could. I folded the pillow until I was able to position my head close enough to her. I could feel the heat from her hot crotch. I was now easy to lick and suck on her with out having to hold my neck up. Wendy snuggled down as I. There was a spot with 2 manacles hanging down from the ceiling by thickchains. Sandra opened one of my handcuffs and grabbed my freed wrist andyanked it up toward one of the manacles. Aunt Jane clapped it round mywrist and the operation was repeated for the other wrist. There was someroom to move my wrists inside the manacles, which were sore after beingcuffed for however long I was. Jane pushed a button on a remote controland I was raised up slowly and just a fraction, so I was on tip toes.