“Batgirl to Gotham City Police,” she whispered into a small powerful radio she had removed from her utility belt as she retraced her steps back up...the alley. “Batgirl to Gotham City Police.”On her third try, one of the Police Dispatchers came on the line and Batgirl reported what she’d found. She winced at the very condescending attitude of the dispatcher’s voice as he warned her just to continue to monitor the situation and let the professionals handle any rescue.“Well then the professionals. He held her breasts in both hands as she began her movements around him. Soon, though, he brought his right hand between her moving legs. He stroked there before fingering her vulva. Since the lips were tight around his cock, he went straight to her clit. He tried to be gentle there -- if she was precious, she was most precious here. His tension rose, but he wasn’t going to have an orgasm in this position.The feeling of her moving clasp on his cock was exquisite. It got even better when she. However I sat down in the chair opposite pulled my cock out and started to wank off watching. You stopped, looked at me and started laughing and you just said to M let’s give him something to wank about. With that you both stood up removed your dresses and started to kiss each other again. As I watched you both kiss and touch each other could not contain my frustration and told you both to get on with the show. With that you both entered the bedroom and continued to remove your underwear. Now. I decided to go for a walk and leave them to it, when I got back I met my daughter in the hall way,she was a bit drunk she wrapped her arms around me telling me she loved her daddy, she smelt fantastic her hand brushed over my cock bringing it to life it grew instantly,she felt it press on her leg and touched it again. She took my hand and led me upstairs with devilment in her eyes and led me into her bedroom.I told her she was drunk but she confessed she rubbed her pussy a few times after.