“Face the wall please, Ms. Mauricio.”
She obeyed. He stretched first one and then the other arm over her head, forcing her up onto her tiptoes. Then he attached the handcuffs to two O-rings mounted into the wall above her. Finally, Williamson slipped a matching red blindfold over her eyes. She felt him kneel behind her and grasp her cheeks in his large hands.
After spreading her apart as wide as possible, she felt his wet tongue lap over the exposed lips of her s*x over and over, then pass deeply through the open cleavage of her cheeks, delving deeply into her opening each time. She had never been touched or stimulated there, especially with a tongue. She felt the clenched muscles of her hips relax with each skillful wet stroke. Bella Lisa thought of the one past boyfriend who had kissed
