And she wasn’t as tall as this girl, at least according to her picture. But it was sure fun remembering that night, when we went all the way. I stil... remember how easy it had been to convince her that we go into the back and put the seat down. How we kissed, with our tongues intertwined, while I groped her breast through her cotton shirt. I remember how surprised I was that she wasn’t wearing a bra, although thinking back, it was the era of “burning your bra”. As I sat there, I could almost. Then stop at that soft, tender, sensitive spot behind your knee and lick, kiss and suck hungrily at the soft, sweet flesh there. Do you like that? Of course you do... you love it!! You moan softly as I continue higher... up the back of your thigh to the delightful fold where your thigh joins your buttock. I bite and kiss you there, then slip my tongue inside your crease and lick you there as well...up one side and then up the other. You know what I am doing to you. You can watch me and feel it.. "Since you enjoy so much your sitting position, we will let you have it for 24 hours".One of the shackles was fixed to Aurelia's left knee. The front of her top was opened so as to let her breasts protrude out of it. Her bra was removed, offering the naked flesh of her perfectly firm breasts as a gift to all onlookers. The shackle on the other end of the chain went around her left breast. It was tightened, squeezing the flesh trapped inside. Aurelia saw her breast ballooning forward, its skin. Unhone aisa kyu kiya , to didi ne kaha apni mummy ke kehne per . Unko lagta hai ki m maa nahi ban sakti . Per mene doctor se chekup kraya hai mere sabhi test thik hai .To mene kaha ye baat apni apni saas ko kyu nahi btai ,Didi : btai thi , per tere jiju or btati btati achanak se chup ho gai .Me: jiju kya didi , btao na .Didi : tere jiju se kuch hota nahi hai thik se , is liye m maa nahi ban rahi .Me : gusse se boli , to ye baat aapne unki mummy ko kyu nahi btai ,Didi : mene btai , to unhone.