She dabbed perfume on her taut nipples and on her dark nest of cunt-hairs. She slipped on a dress without a bra or panties beneath, and didn't even bo...her to put on nylons. The quicker they got down to business, the more she loved it.Twenty minutes later she was slipping through his back door. He was sitting at the kitchen table, gulping beer. The familiar leer crossed his face, the lecherous grin that meant some special punishment was coming, and the sexy housewife shivered with fear and. “Nothing much going on in Gotham,” Batgirl went on, “I helped the GCPD with some bank robbers and dealt with some street crime, but that’s about it.”“Where are you now?” Still focusing primarily on the other screen, Batman nevertheless noticed how the light on the one showing a close-up of Batgirl’s face was too faint to put her anywhere in downtown Gotham except for maybe Robinson Park.“...Heading to the cave,” The diagnostic announcing that the Bat-Signal was functioning just fine meant that. I think Em and I made good parents, Mark is now twenty-four years old. He's big, and burly, with his Dad's abundance of dark hair. With the typical contrariness of youth, it looks like he's going to follow his Dad's career as well. A while ago he asked me the kind of questions about his birth parents' lives that it was very difficult to answer. I decided to write this memoir for him. He isn't squeamish, but he'll be embarrassed by the sex. He's known about our S&M devotion since he was. He didn't care, he just wanted to fuck me into submission, fuck me so I'd be back for more, fuck me until he came. He kept drilling me hard with long hard strokes, panting on my neck as I whimpered under him."This is so fuckin hot." I was so lost in this guy fucking me I'd forgotten she was in the room, still rubbing herself. "God, I'm gonna cum, fuck him, fuck him, Yeeeeesssssss." Oh fuck Darlin' I'm gonna cum too. Here it comes Sugar."He bit my neck and clamped his huge body over mine,.