Pausing for a moment, Linna looked surprised, and a little bit afraid, like she was scared that she had offended the woman some way or other. Biting on her lower lip, though, her eyes alight on the pair of handcuffs, and that causes the girl to blush deeply, another wave of submission washing over Jessica's nose as the latter reached over to snap the slender steel cuffs around Linna's wrists, behind her back.<br/><br/>Linna doesn't resist or complain, though, and merely jiggles the cuffs once or twice after both wrists had been snapped on, to test how secure they were. Then, with a soft gasp, her leather collar's D-ring was pulled on again, pulling her head down against Jessica's sex so Linna could vividly smell her muskiness again. With a soft moan, and arching her back a little, Linna redoubled her efforts, smooth, slippery tongue dragging up and down and darting in to the woman's sex, thrusting her head back and forth in time to her tongue as well as she could.