Slowly and tiredly, he took a seat on his chair and felt the weight of the years on his shoulders. He was aware that the League could not understand h...m. They were optimistic and partly naive. That in itself was not a bad thing, but Gotham ticked differently. HE ticked differently. It was simply stupid not to have a plan B. Any one of them, or all of them, could fall under the influence of some madman. Why couldn't they see that? Why were the most powerful heroes in the world so terribly stupid. In no time she was fucking my ass as deep as she could and Bruce was forcing me to deep throat his massive dick. Strangely enough I started to enjoy the feel of his cock in my mouth so I gave in and did as I was told. Tightening my lips around his thick hard shaft I started bobbing and sucking.From his moans of, "Ooooh yeah, suck it man, suck my cock,” and the look on his face I must have been doing it right. After about ten minutes of loud slurping and sucking and ass fucking Bruce was. ‘Sure, but I better hurry if I don’t want to change the tire in the dark.’ ‘Yeah. You’ll find pop in the refrigerator and the glasses are in the cabinet to the right of the sink. Help yourself while I get the clothes.’ The dogs came rushing back in, circled me again for a few pets, and then ran back to the boys. I opened the refrigerator and grabbed a can of Diet Pepsi, opened the top and took a drink. The cold fizzy liquid tasted great and reminded me I’d neglected dinner. I glanced at the. However I didn'thave any more success than I had the day before and was beginning tolose hope.Closing my eyes, I took a deep breath, fighting back on the hunger thatwas gnawing away at the back of my mind. The craving had only gottenworse during the day, now being a constant annoyance, especially sinceI could feel what I wanted all around me.Then I turned my attention back to the hotdog vendor that I wascurrently buying dinner from. Hopefully something in my belly wouldhelp fight back the other.