" Bed truck," Elizabeth said."Say what?" It's only got the bed in it," she told me."So you admit that the house hunting expedition was planned before ... even walked in today," I said."Angela does distract you easily," Kameron said a little huffily."Secondly," I said, ignoring her tone of voice. "That bed by my desk really needs to go!" Not going to happen!" Elizabeth said. "It's part of living up to the Institute policies." The Institute can't be telling vendors that they need to install a bed. He ripped the lower part of her costume along with her panties, revealing her pussy. Grabbing some of her pussy hair, he brutally pulled them out, enjoying another ear-tearing scream of pain. Blonde kryptonian was surly in hell. Unzipping his trousers, he revealed his already stiff cock and holding Supergirl's hip, he thrust his dick right into unprotected heroine's pussy as deep as he could. Her cunt welcomed his hard cock, squeezing it hard. Supergirl moaned as she was brutally penetrated by. Make her say it.She’d hold out as long as she could, and sometimes he wondered if he really was the one in charge. He fucking loved it when she was tied to the bed, helplessly wrapped around his dick. It had him wrapped around her little finger.And sometimes it almost wrecked him when she finally said it. He’d feel the rush, the surge; he’d have to take a moment, and muster his bravado, to keep from coming before things could really get going.He was ready for it this time, though. The signs. She had starred in some of his more lewd dreams with him waking rock hard, his sheets tenting. His cheeks flamed as he started to get hard again at the thought. “Well, I think maybe some extra credit or…” she trailed off as she saw his discomfort. “On second thoughts, why don’t you meet me for office hours this afternoon, please. We can discuss our next steps there,” she smirked, having a lewd thought of her own pop into her head.“Ooh, yes, ma’am! I’ll be there,” he said quickly before running.