In this cupboard, I believe."Mark chuckled. "Shows how much I know my way round my own flat."Sergeant Roberts smiled. "I can't see you sitting here kn...cking back the wine on your own, Sir." You're quite right," Mark smiled back.Sergeant Roberts withdrew. There was no other word for it. Victoria had remained uncharacteristically silent during this exchange. Mark did not fail to notice it."Do you know why we've been given this wine?" Mark asked her.Victoria looked down and coloured a little. "I. “Cum in me!” I howled. “Give it to me. I need it.”“For your daughter?” he growled.“Yes!” I gasped.“Liar!”“Just give it to me!” I moaned, my mind dissolving into ecstasy.“Damn, I love fucking a married woman bareback!”He slammed into me. His cock erupted. I gasped as I felt every hot squirt splashing into my cervix. My pussy convulsed wildly. I milked his dick. Waves of darkness washed across my vision, my orgasm intensifying. I screamed towards such peaks of rapture. I bucked and spasmed. I was wondering if you really wanted this, or if it was just a fantasy, but it seems I have my answer. The boner never lies" she said, with a smile. "I am curious to try on panties, my queen," I replied. "Very good. For today, put these on" She held out pair of white, lacy thong panties. I slid them on, and almost gasped at the feel on them on my feet. It felt amazing. I slowly pulled them up my legs, enjoying the sensation of the fabric on my skin. "Why the hell haven't I thought about. Over the next half hour, Andy touched, fondled, sucked, flicked, chewed and otherwise obsessed over my awful breasts, until to my amazement, I had an orgasm from the experience. From then on, he can’t seem to go more than a few minutes without caressing them. Don’t get me wrong, he caresses the rest of me as well, to the point that I feel sexier than I ever thought possible. I even go topless around the house for him, at least until we both get so sore from fucking that we have to get dressed..