Sticky sweet wine falls over her tongue, the syrupy liquid trickles out the corners of her mouth and lands in drops and runs down her cleavage. She mo...ns and tilts her head back wanting more. The tension from the ribbons that bind her feet are being unwoven from her ankles, and his gentle hands help her from the chair to her knees. She feels him push the tip of his stiff and slick cock against her lips. The sweetness of his precum mixed with red wine sends a shiver down her back and she arches. .................................. Chapter ThreeElsa had returned to Vienna with her new friend Max who promoted stage shows and musicals and it was rumoured was involved in the production of sex shows for the elite.Elsa hugged Georg and promised him she would visit as often as possible. In fact Elsa and Agathe were so alike in many ways although Elsa was slightly younger she was a painful reminder of his dead wife.The c***dren loved Elsa of course as she. Speaking in a voice that was commanding but not loud, he told whoever had answered, "I think you need to come in here. Now!"I could sense the urgency in his words.Then, stepping back to the end of the bed, he asked, "Michael, can you hear me?" Okay. He definitely called me Michael," I thought to myself, forgetting to reply.Moments later, I was began wondering if maybe this actually was heaven because the figure that entered was definitely an angel. I couldn't help but stare at her.. He couldn't believe the sudden and intense attraction he now had for her once he saw her."What are you doing here?! How did you get here? Why are you in my room?!" asked Terry in shock."Are you that unhappy to see me?" asked Kathryn softly as she slowly started to disrobe. She appeared to be ignoring his questions as she started undressing."No, I wouldn't say that, but how did you find me? I'm not where one could easily find me," said Terry still surprised that she was there.The attraction to.