Her own best friend Carmela had been screwed in the ass so often that she complained she constantly broke wind whenever she stood up or walked down a ...allway.In a way, it was educational for her because she had determined taking it up the other end was the best solution to her problem with a leg sticking up at a crazy angle and with a depressing splint sitting almost on the edge of her unvisited pussy.The clear field of her heart-shaped buttocks pushed up high for male interference would. She must try to maintain her willpower and dignity despite the gradual corruption of her body and mind. The will of a superheroine is strong, but is it strong enough to endure the powerful drug Nymprofen and the sexual depravity of mortal men?Teaser:Deep Underground of National CityDay 19 of Project "Superslave"At the 19th day of her capture, Kara cursed for the first time in her life her superpowers.While she has always struggled with her role on Earth. Kara was actually always happy about her. An orgasm surprised me, and I felt my cunt pulse, tightening on the stranger’s cock. I heard a low moan from the other side of the wall, and then he pulled out slowly.Fingers, tongues, and hands explored my body. My thighs were touched and caressed. My clit was stroked and rubbed. Firm hands grabbed my ass and spread me wide, and something warm and wet bathed my tight little asshole. I kissed the dark haired girl deeply, as the blonde sucked my tits and the Latina licked her. As our tongues and. Rosanna had lovely hands. “Do you play an instrument? She asked softly. “I play a little piano,” Rosanna answered, stepping back. Solace felt slightly dismayed at this movement and the slight chill it produced. “You’ll have to play for me sometime, even tonight, if you like,” Solace said hopefully. “I haven’t practiced in awhile. I’m really rusty,” Rosanna said shyly. “So you’ll practice and you’ll play and I’ll sing,” Solace pronounced, suddenly remembering why she had dashed over to the.