Kara looked at you star struck at your advances before giving in. You put one of your hands towards her ass, squeezing it as she let out a little moan...Not the biggest ass you've ever seen a kryptonian had but it definitely was something to enjoy.You leaned her into a deep kiss that started to make her wet from inside her shorts. You were tired of waiting for her to take off her clothes, so you did it for her ripping it in the process. She was in shock but you didn't give her enough time for her. In fact, my maiden name was Wilson so in junior high school and high school our pictures were right next to each other. Our parents thought it was quite charming, the two of us growing up together and then falling in love. We had what everyone called "the storybook love". You was on the football team in high school - a tight end, I think you called it - and I was a member of the cheerleading squad. We went to the prom together...the whole thing. It was almost like a romantic movie or a fairy. “I want all of it.”To my amazement, her vagina was stretching to accommodate almost the whole width of the bottle each time I pushed it in. Just when I thought she was going to swallow the whole thing, she grabbed my wrist.“That’s it, it’s right in,” she panted. “Just keep it there. Let me play with it while you lick my clit.”I watched as she wriggled the bottle around inside her, moaning and squirming. I bent down and began to tongue her clitoris as she’d asked, flicking the little bud. I couldn’t help but compare Brooke with her grandmother. She was tighter and firmer than Gladys and just as enthusiastic, but lacked her experience. I found myself teaching her some of the same things her grandmother had shown me. I also found myself thinking I might need some sort of mental health counseling.I was placing an omelet in front of Brooke when Sherry bounced into the room. She was smiling a little too much to suit me. I nodded toward the stove and her smile increased as she dished.