He took a deep breath, hauled her into his arms and kissed her. It was like putting a spark to powder. All the terror and adrenaline turned to desire... and he couldn’t get enough of her. It must have been the same for Clara too, because she turned to flame in his arms. Without ever breaking the kiss, he was shoving his hands into her bodice to free her breasts. He couldn’t spare a hand to bring her closer, so he used his body to slam her up against the door so that he could press into her and. “Pete, is something wrong?” she asked, a look of slight insecurity in her face.“No, nothing’s wrong at all baby. It’s just something I have been thinking about, and have not been sure how to say it.”Her lower lip was now being bitten, she was working it back and forth before she almost whispered “What is it?” I could tell she was getting nervous, and this is not what I wanted her to feel at all.I quickly placed both of my hands on her cheeks, and said “It’s just, you need to know,” I quickly. " Give me more, fill Mommy up!" Poison Ivy commanded. The vines obeyed, plunging a second one into both her ass and pussy. "Yes! Fuck! That's it! I'm cumming! Aaaaaaahhhhhh!" she yelled."At least the one in my mouth pulled up out of my throat so I can breathe again," Catwoman thought. "That really was an unbelievable orgasm, though." Mmmm, yes, that was wonderful as always, baby. What do you think, Selina? Did you enjoy yourself?" Poison Ivy said, smiling."Mmmmpphh!" was all Catwoman could. I swore when I went off to college I would come back and kill him in the evening hours, my trusty green car battering the life out of him as I spun my tires away back to Maryland, awaiting a call that my friend had been killed, by a stranger no less. But I didn't. I stayed my killing hand. I turned my thoughts to homosexual images of buff, bulging men muscles, glittering in tan, surreal Apollo rooms, while I shut myself in my college dormroom. That night, that first night, I let it all loose. I.