We settled in and focused on the movie, on occasion the glasses would come back to me and I'd replentish them and pass them back. After a while I felt...the glow of the wine coming on, it made me horny. That was the thing about wine and me - once got a buzz on I wanted to fuck. If I drank beer I would really get into licking some pussy; hard drinks just made me stupid so I wasn't much for the popular whiskeys or vodkas.A scene came on where the actors were getting close and there was a clear shot. I took my hands and placed them on her waist and held her against me. Everyone else was watching the couples on the floor, so I knew I wasn't about to get caught.It didn't take long before I was fully hard, I doubt she'd ever felt or seen a hardon before, but these days who knows. I looked around to see if anyone was watching us, once I was sure it was safe I began to move my hands upwards to feel her breasts, first over her top, then sneaking my hands underneath to feel flesh. She leaned her. Over and over he repeated the slow pulls, delighted in the way her breathing began to raggedly rip itself in and out of her chest.Madison, sated now, spoke:"Master Thornton, do you think she's ready for the 'attachment'?" Yes, I think she's ready for it"Beatrice was still in her proffered kneeling position upon the table. "Ready for what?", she shivered. Her long red hair covered all the area around her head and she could not see, could not move. Her nipples now ached, the clamps' piercing bite. ” She stepped over a few items lying on the floor and stepped towards the window, she said, “I’ll just pop over to see if she needs anything; you alright for a few minutes?” I knelt back down and said, “Yes sure.” I carried on and fifteen minutes later Tracey came back, she picked up the empty mug and asked, “Would you like some lunch, I’m fixing Rose a sandwich.” I stood as I finished that item and again was a bit amazed that she was being so nice, I said, “No thanks, I’d like to get off.