You walk up to the sliding glass door and pause, not knowing what you'll find inside. One deep breath and you slide open the door. You step inside and close the door. You hear my head dart to your direction. A devious smile crosses your face when you see me blindfolded and hands tied above my head. You quietly walk over to find my laying on the floor, trying to control my nervous breaths.  The breathing gets faster not hearing you moving while you examine how you're going to use me.  I hear a faint sound of something hit the floor and feel you step over the top of me, you're positioning yourself above my head.  My anticipation is growing and I desperately try to calm my breathing.  Then I feel your kiss on my lips, no, it's not a kiss, warm breath accompanies a kiss.  You are slowly stroking your freshly waxed pussy on my lips. So this is how I'm going to be used.  My face will be your seat for the afternoon. A smile comes across my face followed by a very relaxed MMM.  You quickly reply with a SHHH and drop yourself onto my mouth. I reach out my tongue and feel your soft labia move up and down.  I part your lips and feel the growing wetness and warm from from your sweet tasting lips.  Your hands grip my head and assist my tongue meet your swelling clit with long slow strokes back to your opening.  My arms struggle with their bonds while you slowly pick up the speed riding my tongue to the tempo of your desire. With no other contact, my hips buck up and down, my excited and now dripping cock fight my shorts for attention.  You pay him no mind, this is your time to be selfish and use me as you see fit.  You stop stroking and begin grinding your bulging and sensitive clit on my tongue, me trying to suck and nibble on it but you grind it like I'm your personal vibrator, like the one you used when you called my name.  My blindfold and face is sopping wet from your sweet juices, your full weight is on my mouth while your hands are pulling me further into your aching pussy asking for release.  I'm gasping for air while your ride me to your impending orgasm but you don't slow down or adjust, the only thing that matters is my mouth making you cum.  Your head throws back, one hand still on my head, the other fondling your perfect breasts and pinching your nipples to amplify what's about to come.  Your grinding reaches a peak as I begin to feel your hips begin to shudder then suddenly slows and I feel your pussy pulse and fill my mouth with your orgasm.  Now it's you who's breathing, hot heaving breaths.  Exasperated sighs roll from your lips and I know you're wearing that satisfied smile like you do after you cum, your freckles chest is now flush red and there's a slight hint of sweat. You allow me to breathe again,with your juices stringing from my face to between your legs. Regaining your composure you bend over, kiss me once on the lips to taste the goodness of your orgasm smeared across my face. The next thing I hear is the door slide open then shut and I'm still catching my breath.