I enjoyed her riding my cock to two more quick orgasms. Both times feeling that sweet deep heat followed by her moaning and soaking my cock and balls....I can't take anymore, but I want to get you off" she said not knowing that I had mentally stopped myself from cumming 3 or 4 times already. I asked "Tell you what...where do you want my cum?" She got a huge grin and said "Cum in my mouth...please!". "Get down there and clean up the mess you made on my cock."Let me say this...I can count on one. I thanked her husband and took her away to the dance floor.A sweet music was going on, with a sweet volume. I took her hand and placed it on my shoulder; she didn’t say anything for quite some time. I hold her bare side stomach oohhh she was soft. I was moving my hand and then suddenly she look at me and exactly at time light fall on her face. ohhh. I thought that I am in a movie situation. Her face was glowing and our eyes were on nonstop movement. Most of the time, her red color sari was. Pleaseeeee FUCK me now I cant stand it. Tell me I can whip your ass as I slowly traced the entrance to her ass with the wet tip of my finger. She moaned and her breathing came quicker. I could tell she was trying to hold out but her body wanted it. She finally said: YOU CAN Do Anything you want. Please take me. Ok put your ass out and spread you legs. She moved as far as she could pulling back from her tied wrist on the bed rail, I kick her legs wider.I had a thick leather belt in my hand and. ”“Master Bruce is eighteen inches taller than you are, Ms. Gordon. More with the cowl. I can assure you that you will never be mistaken for him. Come with me, if you please,” Alfred says, gliding away.Barbara groans and hurries after him. It’s not just Bruce; pretty much everyone is taller and has longer legs than she does. Alfred leads her to the workbench on a lower level. Cages are full of Bruce’s equipment. A pair of steel doors leads to his wardrobe. Not far away, the glass cases.