I got attracted towards her from the very first sight. My sister introduced me to her. I was very happy to meet her and was always looking for chances...to talk to her.We two really liked each other’s company and we really enjoyed our time at the wedding. We exchanged our numbers and promised to be in constant touch.After the marriage , I got a message from her and from there our journey began.We used to talk about everything. One day topic shifted to love making(i believe love making is very. The dark headed man turned to look at me and I realised it was John. My heart sank into my stomach, his beautiful hazel eyes stared me down and for a moment I was lost. He had grown up a lot, I admired his muscular arms and chest through his tight, bright green shirt. I was surprised to see he was wearing the exact same shirt as me. John walked over to me and wrapped his arms around me, I returned the gesture as I embraced his body against mine. He felt so good against me the feeling was. "Perfect!" Harley said, clapping her hands. "I just have to showyou!" She ran off, and came out with a full length mirror.Nightwing could feel his jaw drop. Somehow, the machine he went throughmade him look so much like Harley, only... different. Where's Harley, inher outfit and cowl, looked just like a jester from the middle ages,Nightwing looked like a pale street punk. His hair was a multi coloredred and blue pulled into twin pigtails. His whole body was covered inwhite paint, including his. One of my hands working on her clit, and she moaned some more."Let me go on top." she said, so I lay on the bed and she mounted me, grabbing my shaft and stuffing it back inside jer dripping cunt. She rocked back and forth, her bouncing tits in my face. I grabbed first one then the other, sucking the delightfully erect nipples, nibbling them a little. She was talking all the time. "Yes, that's it, fuck me hard." or "I want your hard cock to cum inside me." or simply "fuck me, fuck me." as she.