You must climb out or let me help you. If you do not believe me, askBatGirl here."Robin looked up and saw Bat Girl. She was wearing a modified version...ofher costume. Instead of her usual outfit, she had on a short leatherskirt, a tube top with a bat logo on it, a mask that hid her upperface, a short cape, and high heeled full length boots.BatGirl said, "I tried to escape as well. I failed. Joker will fuck youuntil the cows come home if you fail. However, he is very good as alover. There are. I knew what he had seen from the way he gasped. I didn't let on that I knew anything. Then I acted as if I were making an entry in the log, and, GASP!!! I knew what had happened. Her sweater had opened, and he could see her breasts as if she were topless. She was sitting there like she was getting something from her purse. It was sitting on the end of the desk. She was fully exposed to him. I had seen her use this same routine many times before, and would, most likely, see her use it again. She. With all the thrusting, my hips and thighs were so tight, which made me think that is probably why guys have such muscular asses. We were both exhausted and completely satisfied. I looked out the window and the sun was coming up which confirmed that our sexcapade had lasted for hours. After we got dressed in our night clothes we resided to our separate beds and I slept like a rock. The next morning, I was awaken by the sound of sex in the other room. It was about 11am and I could hear grunting. I had often seen him naked and he had seen me, in the same way, many times as we grew up together. As we reached our mid-teens, we would both masturbate in our own rooms, privately.One day, however, I was home from school in my room, naked, lying on my bed masturbating and had forgotten that I hadn’t closed my door. I was in the heat of passion and moaning when my step-brother arrived home. He was standing in my doorway watching me deeply engaged in my moment of pleasure with my eyes shut.