My sister looks very hot with a great sense of dressing. My sister’s name is Sulekha and trust me, the name doesn’t do justice on her. She is far ...oo modern for someone called Sulekha.From my teenage, I had a crush on my sister. As we live in a 2 BHK flat, I and my sister share a room. During my childhood, I and my sister used to sleep in the same bed. Now when she got a bit older and developed her assets, we were given separate beds.As we share a room together, there have been many instances. It was too soft and ample.She asked me if it was high or low I replied it is not clear then she pulled my head to her breast very tightly.I could feel her erect nipple.I felt an arousal in my pants.After some time when we were sober up ,left that place.I rode the bike she sat behind me hugging me very tight.We both didn’t speak anything on the way.I dropped her in a solitary street near her house.She didn’t talk to me didn’t attend my phone call.Left coming for bike riding.It lasted for a week. “That part was real. Now I want to know about the rest of this cheating dream. It wasn’t Bree, was it?” There was just a hint of menace in that question.“No,” I answered quickly. “At least, not at the end. It started out with everyone. Do you two know what you did to me tonight? I just had eight mind-blowing kisses from eight incredibly beautiful women who were competing to see ... I don’t know ... it seemed like they were competing to be like you two. To be you.”“Well, that was certainly the. ’ She smiled. ‘I am quite proud of my backside.’ ‘So you should be. Could you take your jacket, blouse and bra off, please?’ She did so. I asked her to climb up onto the desk, and lie face-down, which she did. I then bound her wrists together, and her ankles, and tied then connected the two ropes with a third rope, completing a snug, but not harsh hog-tie. I reinserted the ball-gag and took a few pictures of her from various angles of her lying helplessly on the desk with.