I was 35 at the time. I wanted to take her to a motel and fuck her and leave. She wanted to go to her place so I can pay her more money and not pay ...or the motel room.We arrived at her place and when we got in, she started to kiss me. She drove her tongue into my mouth and I was in heaven. I have never been tongue fucked like that in my life. She was aggressive and dominating. After getting me hard, she led me into her bedroom. She had a big wall mirror on her sliding closet door and. ....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. One day, Tom and I were lounging in our chairs, he having gone native in a tight pair of Daniel Craig style swimshorts and me in just the bottom half of my Wicked Weasel bikini (457 Mirage if you are a fan) - thankfully I had gotten my summer Brazilian done by chance a few days before. We had waved off several African vendors selling massage oils and sunglasses, but this time we were approached by an adorable young girl who was selling some seashell jewelry and handing out flyers for a rave. “I am going to show you how to do a back pin by applying pressure to the chest” I said as I bent down and put my mouth over Val’s right breast, I pressed down hard while my tongue made flicking movements across her stiffening nipple. I then sucked hard on the nipple before pulling up leaving a very erect nipple behind.“If this is done right you will see the nipple grow in length thus allowing for a possible interlock, and in order to apply equal pressure the same has the be done with the left.