." she was huffing, trying to catch her breath.His voice was hoarse as he stared at her. "I love the way you were writhing around in the seat. Your ni...ples were trying to pierce the material of your blouse..." He licked his lips, which were bone dry."Lift your skirt up, show me that pussy. Show me the egg as it vibrates." He began to increase the speed of the vibrator even as she raised her skirt and bared her pussy for his eyes. Robert kept talking, but Alice heard only the drone of a distant. “I could do that too, if you like, honey! Or would you much rather we do something else instead?” she asked before her tongue reentered his mouth. What he wanted was no longer in his control. A meaty tongue inside his mouth and one licking his cock was more than enough to render Vic powerless. Cumming inside Mrs. Doyle’s mouth was not what he wanted, but the beautiful lady’s assessment of her cock sucking skills was dead on to say the least.Mrs. Doyle could suck a cock with any woman, maybe. "You LIKE that pain, don'tcha?" Here." The tattooist was offering him a hand-mirror, and nodding in the direction of a full-length mirror mounted on the far wall of the shop. Robert reached out an impossibly-small hand with brightly-polished nails, accepted the mirror and slowly walked to the opposite side of the room, dreading what he might see reflected there.His image in the mirror was everything he'd feared, and more. Staring back into Robert's horror-stricken eyes was a petite woman,. We both went back indoors. A few days later Joe introduced himself.A week or so later Greg knocked on my door. "Sorry to trouble you Jan but can you tell me where the stopcock is please? The kitchen tap is running slow". "Shall I come in to show you?" I asked. "Oh yes that would be good" Greg replied. So I showed him where it was. He offered to make me a drink which I accepted. Sitting at the kitchen table he explained that he and Joe were only renting the house as the company they worked for.