Well, up to that point he’d been, you know, the same funny laid-back guy we’d met Friday night. Then once we got inside, he … took control. Grab...bed me. Did what he wanted. Like he owned me.”A chill ran up Libby on the final word, one which went right to the points of her nipples.“Wasn’t that scary?”“Christ yes. And sexy as hell. He’d still got that look, that cocky amused thing. You know what I mean?” Libby knew. “But something had changed. I knew from the way he was kissing me. He just pulled. He struggled the words, "Can't... move!"The man in the tuxedo, stood, concentrating, keepinghis ringed hand raised. "The Playboy may be down,gentlemen," he told them, "but he is never out. Youobviously weren't aware of my transmorgraphying ring."Both Batman and Robin staggered foreword to theirknees."Something's...wrong..." Robin said through his grimace. "Body...changing!'Batman was silent; he could tell something washappening to him and his clothes. He lifted his handsto his face, watching. I'd almost got to the point where I needed to masturbate when the doorman buzzed me to say they were on the way up. My nipples were very obvious through my bright yellow top and the two guys stared at them when I opened the door. I didn't ask their names, just pointed to where I wanted the two chairs. The bigger guy, black and about 45, looked me up and down before putting the chair where I wanted it. The other guy was Hispanic and about 60 or so. They left to go and get the two-seater love. He took out his tongue and spread my pussy lips with his fingers and inserted his tongue inside by hot pussy. I gave out a loud moan. He kept his tongue inside and started moving it there only touching the walls of my pussy. I pressed his head because I wanted him to penetrate deeper with his tongue.He held me from my waist and started fucking my pussy with his tongue. He was moving his tongue inside out which made me feel like heaven. “ Ohh baby… aahhh yesss doo it…. umm aaahhhh aaahh yeeeaahh.