She teeters forward and leans against his body for support.Attempting to lure him into fucking her, she tentatively reaches out in search of his cock ...tucked away in his jeans; she is desperate for an orgasm. Stepping away from her, he smiles as her hands flail just short of actually making contact with his body. Grasping her arms, he roughly folds them behind her back and tightly binds her wrists. Unable to resist, he grabs each breast again and fondles them with pride. These are his. What do you reckon, Rick?” I shook my head in exasperation to which Lynn laughed out loud as she waited for the assistant to let her through. As soon as she was inside the stockroom I stood waiting by the counter until a minute or so later Lynn opened the door and peered round it. “Uhm, I’ve got a bit of a problem,” she said with a hint of embarrassment. “I can’t undo the zipper. It’s stuck.” “You need a hand?” the assistant asked. “Please,” my wife said. “Hey, wait,” I called out. “I’ll do. When he came out dinner was served. They were enjoying companionable conversation, learning about each other when Victoria, sipping from her goblet commented, “Rodger, this wine is exquisite; where did you find it?”“It, along with the Madeira was just something I had on hand,” he answered. Rodger had shared some of his history with Victoria as they had talked but he hadn’t told her everything about himself. He hadn’t told her that, as the sole heir to the Buckingham Trust, a multi-million. Without preamble he took my cock in his mouth. It instantly sprang erect. I arched my back and tried to thrust forward. I tentatively put my hands on his head, gently holding him to me. With his mouth he sucked me deep inside. With one hand he toyed with my balls while he probed my ass with the other. He pressed hard and pushed his finger deep inside me. I groaned as he fingered me. He pulled gently on my balls and twisted. He sucked harder and harder. Finally I reached the edge and couldn't.