She backed away from his cock and ran her tongue up his abdomen. Blindfolded, cuffed he could only sense her intent. He would be unable to stop her no...matter what she decided to do to him. Thus far he wasn't complaining but that didn't ease his anxiety level any. She made her way back up his body her hair sweeping across his skin giving him a slight tickling feeling. As she again reached his chest she released the clamps, sweeping her hands over his nipples to ease any discomfort he might. I look across the room and in the reflection of a mirror I see our 30year old Colombian home executive looking at the screen. She has one hand on a big firm breast the other between her firm thighs. She looks up and in the mirror she sees me stroking my meat watching her and on the phone. I look away and try to listen to what my wife is saying. "Are you listening Steve? " Angelica is walking towards the kitchen. A lot of tanned cleavage is on display a nipple pokes out. Her maid outfit is. After having lunch, she started to gather all the utensils and clean the table, and I called her to watch sight of birds sitting opposite our big window. So she came and watched with joy, and I thought to use this opportunity to seduce her, I quickly moved from sideways to her back touching myself to her and instantly grabbed her lightly from behind. My penis was hard as soon as touching her ass, and she was shocked and quiet, I took it as green signal and slowly moved my hands upwards to her. Meg is watching me with thoughtful eyes, I am unsure what to do but know that stepping away is the last thing that I do actually want to do. I just want her, my body is craving her and desires I have previously repressed are rampaging through my body. Please keep doing what you were doing, my cock is begging and my thoughts are centred on her mouth, it felt so good for those sweet moments… please- Her mouth returns to my cock, kissing down my shaft before licking my balls, her hair is tickling.