In the background, could be heard a foreign language chanting something barely audible. It then switched cams, starting at her feet, and stopping to e...amine her pubic region. There was a tattoo of a black rose. It then showed her pert breasts, barely there, about the size of peaches. further it moved… to her face. A familiar one. … “Mistress?!” he said, surprised as hell. “Yes, Kitten… that’s me. Keep watching for about a minute more…” she said, and giggled a little.He turned back, viewing the. I searched for her elusive clit and I knew I found it when she let out a loud grunt and folded her legs behind my head, trapping me. I worked fiercly on her little clit as Allie began gyrating and thrashing on the bed out of control. Then without warning she grabbed the back of my head and forced my face into her crotch. With a loud, high pitched moan, she came, and flooded my mouth with her sweet, supple juices. I’ll never forget how good they tasted. As she lay there panting and out of. I stand slowly lifting your legs with me. I reach down and draw your panties up your legs. Getting ready I unzip my jeans and pull my hard cock out. You smile at me and pull me down to my knees. I move further downward and lick deeply into your pussy. You gasp in pleasure as my tongue is coated in your juices. You lift your legs over my shoulders and pull my head down onto your awaiting pussy. My tongue is driven by the pure lust pumping through my veins. My cock hangs stiff between my legs. Pulling her with me. I uncoiled the rope, and tied her hands, in front of her, this time. I had her lay on her back, and tied her hands to the middle leg of the couch. I then tied her ankles, on by one, to the other legs, making her spread them really wide. She was very limber, for anolder lady, obviously in her mid to late forties, early fifties.I then took some of the rope and wound it around my arm and hand. Then I cut all the ends, and tied a knot in the middle. I folded the rope upon.