Oh, she went pretty far with this little edging game in her mind. It was something different than just getting horny and jacking off the first occasio... she got. The feeling was intense, crawling, and fairly horrible. Yet, she was doing it to herself. Olivia opened her eyes and looked cautiously around. She got up from the chair, her skirt falling down to cover her in a way already familiar. She moved her horny pity party onto her bed and sat down again, this time straddling a pillow, not daring. Stunned by the multiple blows, Batgirl tried to stay awake past the pain only to have her head grabbed and driven back into the stone wall of the fountain once - twice - three times, before she received another upper cut that all but finished Batgirl for the moment."Freeze - - - - BITCH, don't move a muscle..., don't twitch, don't even breath wrong or I'll blow your fucking head clean off. Now get back away from Batwoman."Renee Montoya had been hurt that Katherine Kane had chosen batwoman over. “I think I need a better angle to make your cock really pop!” she said as she slide to her knees in front of me “So is this the first time your cock has been sucked?”“YESSSSS! Please don’t stop!” I moaned“I would not even think of stopping! You have a wonderful cock and I am going to make you cum and then I’m going to swallow all that wonderful sperm!”She then spent the next few minutes looking me in the eyes with those sexy blue eyes as she lick my cock. I was absolutely transfixed as I. A prize moment that she managed to frustrate the famous Victor Hardway. She grinned the entire ride as he seemed to hold onto his stone cold serious face. The Porsche parked behind another vehicle at a curb set before a line of old brownstone town homes. Victor stared forward, clearly caught up in his frustrations with his so called inspiration with an angelic name but definitely a devilish demeanor. ‘Well,’ Rosangela spoke up, ‘We’re here.’ He simply hummed in agreement, the engine still.