Though, fortunately, nobody were hurt but me and my ego.Somehow, I continue to patrol the city day after day, night after night....A night like that.....Though I am not like a Superman, I could hear a feminine screech of anguish from the dark alley. That scream was scary for itself. Somehow, I recognized the voice of that woman...As you know, I am not the unique super being out there. Other super hero and super heroines, like M-Maiden, also fight the crime here. But that night, the muscular. I assumed he was swearing in his native Middle Eastern language. My driver hopped out of the cab while I was still trying to get back upright on the seat. I looked around for the other cab. There wasn’t one. I found my driver huddled over a shape lying in a puddle of rain and slush by the curb. He had hit a pedestrian. A cop was hurrying across the street talking into his portable radio. I got out of the cab and walked to the front where I saw the inevitable shopping cart crushed under the. . What do youwant, Sis?'"I... I have absolutely no idea." She's never had our candy," explained my twin."No, I guess you wouldn't have," said Sandee, beaming that amazingsmile of hers at me, and vaulting up onto the counter plank she leanedforward and popped an orangish-pinkish cube into into my mouth, "Here!Try this."It had a nougat-y texture, but in keeping with merpeople's tastes itwasn't super sweet, and to a human it probably would have tasted morelike seafood than candy. Like salmon. We get in, you unzip my trousers and pull out my erection, you straddle across me, facing me, and guide me in to your soaking wet pussy. You slide down on me, you push down hard and we kiss firmly and long, occasionally our tongues touch. We stop kissing, my face is so close to your gorgeous bosom, I squeeze your breasts through your clothes and your cleavage bulges upward, I kiss the exposed skin, stroking you, I can feel your stiff nipples as my palms pass over them !!!!!!!!. You lift your.