Just watching Catwoman’s wonderful ass dance around her was better than anything else she could imagine.When she pushed the head of her dildo agains... Catwoman’s asshole, it resisted her at first. As gloriously huge as Catwoman’s ass was, her asshole was small and tight. Slowly she worked the head of her kryptonite cock against it, gradually getting deeper inside. It hugged her tightly, the perfect mix between forcing her out and inviting her inside.The latex of Catwoman’s costume stretched. I grabbed thelotion and squirted some on my now hard dick. I started stroking and thenremembered the scarf. I ran to my bag and got the scarf and then laidback down and wrapped it around my dick.I jacked off faster and faster with the scarf and lotion, watching herpick of her pace, but I couldn't hold out. Watching her hold her breasts,and moan (at least that's what it looked like) was too much. I feltmyself start to cum and then my cum released in a sequence of shots. Iwas spent. I laid back. Although my embarrassment faded as they began to sing its praises.It wasn’t until I felt a male hand prying into the secret region that I reacted again, yet strong hands gripped my legs and kept me bent over the tub. It was useless to struggle as the hand began to fondle, running up and down my soaking slit, right from the clit and down to the tiny, puckered rear orifice.No one had ever touched that spot before and my tummy began to tremble with excitement as the caressing continued. A finger. I paid up Danny's hospital stay until Friday and made arrangements to move Danny from St. Joan's in Reno to Proctor Roger. It is a two-hour road trip or about 45 minutes by air car or helicopter. I even paid the $30,000 ambulance fee. There was a $10,000 down payment on Danny's surgery. I was not going to allow my son to die." That was most of our savings," Beverly said. "On Wednesday Emmet took a day off from work and met at Bill Ravenshot's downtown office. A representative from Steven.