You started to slowly emerge from the cobwebs of a deep, restful sleep. You were only vaguely aware of my tongue sliding up your legs. You must have first been awakened as I sucked your toes slowly into my mouth, sliding my lips around them... slipping my tongue between them as I sucked on one then the other. Nevertheless, you were still slightly lost in slumber, as my tongue slid over your ankles, slipping slowly up your calves, over your knees... toward the skin of your inner thighs. You started to awaken more as you felt my tongue work its way up your inner thighs, as I nibbled at your skin.
As my tongue began to trace its way over the lips of your pussy, you realized that what was happening was not a dream. You remembered last night... the shower... the bed... the orgasms... the pleasure. You remembered that you were here with me. As your memory traced the events of the previous night, your lips began to moisten to my tongue. Your eyes opened as my tongue slid between your lips, under your hood, and touched upon your already hard clit. As you gasped, you moved your hand to place it on the back of my head, pulling it tighter on you. And then you realized β you couldn't move your hands β they were tied to the bedpost above your head. Your ankles were tied to the lower bedposts. You moaned, in a mixture of frustration, consent, and pleasure. Your hot, awakened body was spread before me.
I continued pressing my tongue into your clit...then flicking it back and forth. Your hips bucked... a bit ... at the pleasure. As I slipped my lips around your clit, sucking it into my mouth, I slid my hands underneath you, pressing my palms onto the cheeks of your ass. With my hands, I pulled your mound closer to my face, as I continued sucking your hard clit into my mouth, flicking my tongue across it as I sucked. I pulled my hands apart, spreading the cheeks of your ass. One finger traced a circle around your tight anus, as my tongue slid off your clit, down between your lips. I sucked on your swollen lips, as the finger of my other hand reached to your clit.
I slid the thumb of my right hand around your anal opening, at the moment that my tongue thrust inside you. You gasped. My tongue probed inside you, twisting. My left hand moved away from your clit, and slid up your body. It pinched your nipples. One, then the other. Pinched them hard. As my tongue began fucking you more vigorously. The tip of my thumb poked into your ass. Your hips bucked, and your legs went limp. You yelped, "Oh God, John, fuck me!"