That feeling was so intense and powerful that I can not tell you how long or how many times we kissed. I just know I loved each and every one. I lov...ed every moment between kisses, when we took a moment and looked into each other’s eyes and shared a smile. I loved each of those moments as one of us closing our eyes, then told the other that we would kiss again. I loved when I felt us both roll onto our sides facing each other and put an arm around each others backs holding each other gently.. They stepped up the pace and as they rounded the final corner, they emerged into a vastly larger space, stopping in sheer amazement at the sight.The cavern was huge, a massive space that the hanging valley concealed with its mists as an actual mesa, the walls sloping inwards to form almost a dome of rock overhead. But it was not complete; there were holes in the stone ceiling which sunlight poured thru and mist from the geothermal springs escaped. A lush green forested landscape lay before. . Ishaan. You should bite your Queen there, she might get wilder.Ishaan (muffled voice): Ummfff…hmmm (still licking the sweat from her skin around her stomach).By then, my hands were behind me, as I was in the sitting position, tied with one end of her saree while I was licking her boobs and sexy tummy. Seeing me not stopping, my aunty stood up putting her legs on either side of my waist. She then removed her saree from her petticoat while one end (pallu) was still tied to my hands. She was. I also discovered that I had pretty strong transvestite tendencies. I loved to dress as a girl and the sight of breasts on my chest sent shivers all up and down me. I didn't want to be a girl. I just wanted to look like one and feel the weight of breasts on my chest and look down and see them on me. Padding to swell out my hips and buttocks sent similar chills all through me and of course a very pronounced swelling of the cock that I massaged as I fondled the breasts I longed so to be real.I.