Bring her to me," demanded Ivy.Batman was raised by the tendrils and moved before the throne placing himin and all fours position head facing Ivy. Onc... in position the impalingshafts once again took up their rhythm, fucking Batman in every hole, heconvulse and wriggled unable to stop the pleasure each thrusting shaft wasgiving him. Ivy watched on gleefully, she could see Batman was trying hardto stop his writhing and slowly but surely much to her pleasure he waslosing the battle."I can see the. Morgana tried to follow along, although the poetry tended to puzzle her. I finally had to admit that the poems probably made a lot more sense in the original Persian, but that I did not know the language.We had been sitting like that for about fifteen minutes when Jenny appeared in the doorway to the room. Her eyes were red from crying and she wore a threadbare robe of mine that I had left behind when I packed up to move out. She made no attempt to break up the storytelling, and leaned against. . not his idea of fun, and second, the lesbo bitch was ... well, she was a lesbo bitch, not just that, but a MLF (Militant Lesbian Feminist) and inserting his cigar into her pussy was akin to rape, even if he was sufficiently motivated to beg.Anyway, she was hanging up her whips, putting away her latex and leather suit, and her other paraphernalia. ‘‘That’s it, I am already pregnant, you’ll get your baby, one child, your heir. You’re never bringing that THING near me again,’’ his wife told. Now she enjoyed sharing her wealth with deserving friends liked Dave.Jill and Peter bid goodnight to the other three, deciding that at 10 pm it was late enough after the long day, but also leaving Dave the opportunity to have a little quality time with Wendy and Kellie in private."Now are you really sure you are pregnant, Kellie, because I'm happy to try again just to make sure" Dave said after the other two had gone, laughing at both Kellie and Wendy as he said it."Hey that sounds like a good.