For a second I thought she had recognized me; but then I knew she had not. I went over them and Batgirl put her hand onto my crotch, as his partner tr...ed to get her boobs free from the suit.Then I saw the buccaneer’s cock. It was long, bigger than mine.Anita had both of us hard and she led us down to the basement. The guy and I followed her into a cubicle down there.Batgirl did not take of her mask; but she spread her thighs for us, to reveal that she had a crotch less costume and her shaven. She could feel his f******n-year-old cock pressing against her cervix, as though he was trying to plant his seed inside her womb. That i****tuous thought caused Tanja to redouble her efforts as she reached back between her legs and frantically rubbed her clit, timing it so that her tempo matched up perfectly with the deepest thrusts from her nephew’s cock. She could tell he was going to cum any second, she felt his grip tightening on her hips as continued thrusting deeply inside. Ok, for the lotion then, I said. I did it with great relish and she raised her arms and I rubbed lotion more leisurely. There was a mole under the dark circle of nipple on her left breast besides that her bosom was spotless. She didn’t say anything then and went out, her boobs swinging with her steps. She lay on the sand comfortably, topless. That day not being a weekend, it wasn’t very crowded yet I could see some Indian guys stealing glances towards Rhea, pretending to be taking strolls. I. ”“Even with all the symptoms?”“Yes. Remember what Bethany always says - if it doesn’t prevent you from living a normal life, it’s not technically a mental illness. I know it seems like a distinction without a difference, but if you think about it, we’re all crazy in some sense.”“I’m crazy for you, Snuggle Bear! And you, Jess!”“I don’t think that’s a mental illness!” I chuckled.“Don’t be so sure, Tiger!” Jessica teased.The three of us hugged, Jessica signed out, and we headed home.“Daddy!”.