." she pleaded. My fingers were getting sore from holding the panties out of the way. The cotton was wet with her juices as my shaft drilled into her ...ike a piston. My bed squeaked a little as she bounced harder and harder."Shhhh, mom and dad..." I warned. But, she didn't care."Oh god, I'm cumming, it's cuh..cuh...fukkkkk..." she pushed hard into me and held, her insides contracting and pulling at my penis. As she did this, I began to ejaculate inside her. Creamy white cum dribbled down my. Newspaperreporters showed up just as she was approaching her bike, and got a fewbrief words and a number of pictures before she left. The Dark KnightDamsel was glad to help them, because she had now provided Barbara with apositive alibi. When she got to her bike, the clock told her it wasalready 21:13. It was pointless to try and go by the restaurant, so thefaux heroine started heading toward Barbara's apartment. She figuredshe'd get there around 2200.Chapter 5 What a night!Catwoman was. Kiara, are you alright? – – – – Maybeth, a dark haired woman kneeled beside the person who Kiara had bumped into. Sir, are you hurt anywhere? He sighed and rubbed at his head. Maybe a head bruise, but I dont think that will show up on an MRI anywhere will it? Maybeth smirked lightly. No. But can you tell me what day it is today? He answered. Wednesday. Excellent. Can you tell me where you are right now? The Napoli General Hospital. Perfect. Can you give me your name? Tony Jobs, Executive. In the morning, it was clear that the girls had had a hard time. I woke up with my arm draped over the prone body of Beth. She was still knocked out, but her face was puffed, dried semen caked her hair and face, and stains between her legs showed that she had been well and truly reamed front and back. She stirred as Abigail staggered in from next door, and I pretended to wake.Abigail was distraught."Oh Beth, I'm so sorry! I didn't know they would behave like that."She stood there in the same.