My eager hands explored Gretchen’s cunt thoroughly, prying apart the dusky pink cleave, opening her up still further, pressing back the plump lips with two splayed fingers to reveal the glistening inner meat. Spreading back the ragged lips to the place where they joined at the top of her cunt, I exposed the pearl of her clit peeking out from beneath its hood of soft inner flesh. And then I leaned forward to plant a big, wet kiss right at that nexus, repeatedly flicking the tiny pleasure button with my tongue, and sending my bound victim into uncontrolled spasms of pure delight. Gretchen gave out with a high-pitched shriek, only half muffled by the gag. She twitched her hips excitedly, wriggling her shoulders — the tiny squirming movements all that was allowed her by the binding cords.
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