The convulsions were earth shattering as I openly screamed out his name. “Steve, oh Steve, keep going, keep going. Yes! Yes! That’s it! Yes!” I...guess when I have an orgasm my very broad vocabulary gets quite stifled. What a marvelous feeling! I don’t ever remember being so overcome by the pleasures my body – with Steve’s help – has been able to produce. It was truly unreal. Twenty minutes have passed. I was laying there on the bed exhausted, nearly too tired to get up. In the last couple of. I raised her hand and started licking her cleavage, spit on it and made her chest part wet with saliva and kissed her over that area. Now moving towards her arms, licked her under arms which was clean shaven but a perfume smell was arousing us to the core, i totally licked both her under arms and got back to her boobs and started playing slowly with her assets which were of 36-28-34.I pressed her boobs over her blouse, the view of her boobs getting pressed contracting and then getting released. This forced her to bend forwards, and even then it was a most painful position as the shoulder joints were bent unnaturally and were taking a good deal of her weight. One of her feet was shackled to the ground and the other foot was casually kicked until it reached another shackle where it too was fastened. In this position, bent at the waist, breasts hanging below her torso, rump in the air, legs apart, with her most intimate parts open and freely available, she was left hanging.For two hours. Licking my own lips, tracing hers with the tip of my tongue. Hearing her ragged breathing, feeling her arch her back. “Oh fuck,” She rasped. I slid the tip of my tongue along the length of her glistening slit, then puckered my lips to kiss her clit. This all felt so natural to me, even though I had never done anything like this before. I sucked on her clitoris, the sensitive nub surrounded by my lips, then brushed against it with the tip of my tongue. I could hear her intake of breath and felt.