The room is silent. Where are you? This blindfold serves a bad purpose blocking out your naked body from my view. I am vulnerable, stretched out here, bound by ligatures around my wrists and ankles. long legs wide, open to your gaze. l hear you! A breath against my ear, a brush across my nipples. I smell wine and feel it drip between my breasts, making a trail to my stomach, gathering in a pool in the centre. Oh l love your togue, lap it up baby, prod and poke. I wish l could see you, l want to move. l try to push my hips up willing your tongue to slide down further and lap at the eager wetness that awaits you. Please touch me, l ache for you. I feel your cock against my nipple, stroking, l open my mouth, fill it please. Your knees rest on my arms as you find my tongue, outstretched for you, oh l taste you, feed me. A push, a thrust, satisfaction as l take you deeper working my velvet lips along your shaft, yes baby, l want this, l want more. You hold my head still and slide in and out, l hear your breathing, it's deeper now. I widen my throat muscles, push me. You stop and remove yourself. No! but then l feel you raise me with both hands under my ass and slide yourself deep inside my aching sex. A low groan escapes me. Fuck me baby, l've waited so long for this.