She was expecting another go. Instead I traced my lips down from her breasts along her stomach and abdomen. She let go of my cock and spread her legs.... I slid between her legs and placed my mouth over her clit which was hard and waiting. She slid down flat on the rug and I pulled her legs further apart.I continued kissing her legs and behind her knees. When I returned to her pussy she was wet and quivering. I dove my tongue into the folds of her pussy lips and pushed deeper into her womb. As I. Keeping my eyes closed, my lips curled into a smile. “Welcome home, baby,” I whispered. Feeling his body pressed against mine, I grasped his arms and pulled him in closer. The strong curve of his triceps felt familiar and comforting. He reached down with his left hand, cupping my right breast and gently began to fondle my nipple. I moaned as I felt myself get wet.As his lips moved down to my left breast, his right hand slowly moved past my waist and under the sheet. He teased me and caressed. But you feel nothing about that. He looked quickly away, and then looked back at her before replying."Yeah, I'm fine Liz." He knew she didn't believe him.She smiled softly, then looped her arm in his, encouraging him."You ready... ?" she asked gently.No, but let's do this anyway. He took one last look at the river, and then nodded to her before they headed back up to her car. She didn't ask why he'd wanted to meet here instead of her picking him up from his apartment. It was obviously important. She could turn her head around barely. Two wrist restraints, also bolted to the wall and holding her arms out crucifixion style, kept her up in spite of her unconscious state.Stiffening her legs, Betty was able to take the strain from her arms and neck. Behind her, she heard a groan. Someone else was in the room, someone who was suffering as much as she was. Betty slowly turned her head and saw a young teen dangling from the pulley assembly in a wildly contorted position."Annette!" she.