Damn she thought I dont want any interruption now. She looked out the view hole in the front door and it was the Vicars wife affectionately or sarcast...cally know as Mrs Marple. The Vicars wife in English county life is the doyen of everything volunteer and Marjorie was no exception. She ruled all the church ladies with an iron fist. Even the women like Ali who werent strictly church goers came up against her iron will through the Womens Institute or the Adult Education Centre, of which she was. She took my cock in her mouth and sucked from the tip till the balls. She pulled my balls and sucked them like a pro. I turned in the shower and started to kiss her from back and squeezed her boobs and twisted them. She was moaning while kissing.I sat there and spread her legs. One hand on boobs other in pussy and my mouth kissing her. She started to moan louder and held my cock with her hand to punish me started to stroke it hard. We both were moaning and rubbing simultaneously. Nw she laid me. ?You sure this isn’t going to damage you?? I asked, a wary parolee. But Jor just shook her head merrily, and I attached clamps to each of her nipples, both connected to some sort of device attached to a car battery. It’s a frickin’ miracle she got this thing through Customs, but apparently Jorling took this around the world with her, finding Masters and Mistresses who wanted to try it out on her. Ginger watched jealously from a small cage I’d stuffed her in.I pressed a button on the gadget that. The temperature kept on climbing, they both had water bottles with them and sipped away to keep hydrated. Eventually the conversation turned to what Matt did for a living, he played down his true lifestyle, just saying he owned his own business, sourced vehicles from overseas for clients and worked on cars in between (which wasn't exactly a lie, he did source cars and work on them too, but for himself rather than clients). It wasn't that he was embarrassed by his lifestyle, more that he didn't.