My mind was in such a spin that I followed him without question, drunk, highly aroused, so far out of my comfort zone that I might as well have been o... another planet and had no idea what I wanted to happen next.I need not have worried; what I wanted was completely irrelevant.Dave was unstoppable; he simply overwhelmed any thoughts of resistance I might have had and ignored any signs of reluctance I might have shown, though the whole thing happened so quickly I had little chance of expressing. “You taste good, don't you?” and I replied with a soft nod and kept licking and sucking. You started to take off your pants with the other hand and pulled them down, revealing a hard cock which I eagerly wanted instead of the fingers in my mouth. “Want this instead?” you asked teasingly and I nodded. You removed your fingers and grabbed my hair again and pushed me closer to your cock and you grabbed it and pushed it inside my open and waiting mouth. I started to suck your cock hard and just. Even though he couldn’t understand a word she was saying, sucking up was sucking up in any language. “Good afternoon! Your Royal Highness!” We hadn’t been told to expect you.” “It’s okay. I’m a little incognito today, so if you could keep it low key…” said Zofie. “Of course. But we can get you something! A coffee perhaps?” Tom wasn’t sure if all the customers got this treatment or if it was the local way. He had been to one or two posh shops in London with his ex, but had never been given fresh. ‘How the hell was I supposed to—? Uh!’ He captured her mouth in a bruising kiss, a kiss which gentled the moment she stopped resisting and surrendered completely, her limbs growing slack as he gathered her up, pulling her so close it was almost as though he were trying to merge her body with his. And suddenly she was airborne, slung high in his arms as he headed for the French doors. Once inside, he kicked them closed before striding across the room to place her full length in the middle of the.