Moments after we had cum on the white sands of a desolate beach near Puerta Vallarta and after the waves had washed our juices back to its giant pool, I had continued to kiss your moistened lips until, suddenly, your southern lips became moistened too! You began to sit up, so I quickly stood, picked up my tie that was clumsily dropped on the sand moments before and tied it around your head, covering your eyes… blindfolded! You had remembered the blindfold from before… several months ago in Cabo when I blindfolded and tied your arms and legs above your head to the iron bars of the bed we slumbered on. You thanked God for being flexible! You remembered erotic feeling of being helpless as I licked and tugged at your exposed pussy lips and clit enveloped in jet-black, yet nicely trimmed pubic curls. Your body convulsed with electricity as waves of cum dripped from your satisfied sex. Yes, you remember delightfully as a smile crossed your lips.