I moaned loudly as she began to open me up, however had to cover my mouth to prevent from screaming, she offered bites and kisses to my knees in attem...t to draw my attention from the pain, which worked. She began a slow and steady pace pumping her fingers into me, it hurt, but the main sensation I remember is the feeling of tearing flesh inside my pussy, strangely enough it wasn't a horrible feeling. Soon enough I was moaning and moving my hips to meet her finger pumps into me, god it felt. " "All that lovely cum wasted!" "Not tonight, my dear brother, not tonight." He leaned over and kissed me hard on the mouth. Our hands sought out cocks and gave them good squeezes. I ran my thumb over the end of his seven and a half inch cock's head and felt the drop of lubricant that said he was quite ready. With my other hand I reached into my nightstand drawer and pulled out a tube of lube. I handed it to him, regretting briefly that it made him let go of my cock. "I'm a virgin, so be. My face flushed, and I felt myself start to sweat. Hoping no one noticed, I took a quick look around. An elderly lady slowly wrote out a check just in front of me in line. The checkout girl gave me a curious look from behind the counter. The smile could have been innocent, or did she overhear Sharon's words about seeing me clothed? I couldn't be sure. There was no way I could ask. I figured she must have thought I was some kind of male stripper who took it off on stage.No one knew the truth. It was Batman’s turn to groan, but not for long as he pushed her sharply back onto the bed, her legs dangling over the edge, and automatically spreading wide to welcome him. In seconds his shorts were down by his ankles and Batgirl’s eyes were riveted on his colossal erect penis, almost bursting to plant itself within her. Her low cry of desire was animal like as she watched helplessly as he pushed up the flimsy nightie around her neck and then lean forward to take first one and then the other.