I push her legs apart, forcefully. I move between them with one quick move, my mouth instantly planted on her clit. Licking it, sucking it, biting it.... Then her lips, but not much there, I push my tongue inside. Her hips rise and push further, thrusting my tongue, licking the sides, flicking the tip. Then full mouth plant and sucking. Sucking her lips right into my mouth. Sucking in juices from her cunt.I look up at her. She senses the move and raises her head and looks right at me. Her mouth. ”“You mean someone who cooks, does laundry and cleans the house. It might have its advantages particularly considering the size of this house,” Richard said letting his eyes scan the oversized house they lived in.The house was a point of contention. It was too large for two people and way to upscale for Richard’s tastes. But it was a house for entertaining the business and social contacts that a rising executive needed to ingratiate.“I see. Well, I would note we do have a maid service besides a. Before I can release my ankles I hear the door open. It sounds like groceries are being delivered – but the ‘girls’ when to do that! Who’s in the house? Lots of cupboards banging as everything is put away. Then silence. I’m beginning to feel foolish being naked with my dick thrust high. I must have nodded off because I’m startled when my wrist is attached to the strap. “Who’s there?” I get no answer. My other wrist is also attached but too quick for someone to walk around the bed; two people? I. For a moment, I thought I recognized her, thinking that she was the spitting image of my ex-girlfriend from Brooklyn long forgotten until that moment in time. I remembered I used to call her Maisie, even though that wasn’t really her name. It was some dippy film actress with a heart of gold and a mind that was out to lunch when brains were dished out. Then, I saw it was only a figment of my overactive imagination.The scared girls at my ankles were looking up at me wondering what I could.