Will you be the next great inspiring hero? Or will you succumb to your darker impulses? Or will you establish some sort of middle ground, walking neit...er path, but forging your own? Will you become one of the mainstream personalities or will you simply be a small town attraction? Will you go solo or become part of a team? Will you join an established team or form your own? Are you a leader or a follower?Of the established superhero teams, several standout to you amongst the rest.First, there is. You asked me to use a condom each time after you had told me that you were on the pill as well. That confused me.”Doris said, “I had a date that night. There was no way that I could go to a client with cum inside me. He would know immediately and then there would be trouble. Guys don’t want to fuck me with some other man’s semen inside me. I hadn’t realised when we were going to meet that we would be fucking each other. That was an unexpected bonus.” Doris continued, “I don’t know if you have. I break the kiss and lick and suck on her nipples, and she throws her head back. I slide a hand up her thigh until I reach her pussy. I slide a finger through her soft, sparse pubic hair, and rub from her clit, through her labia to her vaginal opening and she quivers. I slide my finger in and out, getting it well lubricated, and bring it back up to her clit where I continue to play. She grabs my head and pulls it tightly to her breast. I pull away and raise my wet finger to my mouth, savoring. .. that Mexican Meatloaf inside her pussy?”“Yes. Why? Don’t you think you could get my meatloaf inside your pussy if you really wanted to fuck me?”“I’m not sure, I suppose I could if Mother did. I have no desire to fuck you at this time, though.”“You sure are looking at it. Do you want to touch it?”“It looks slick and sticky.”“It is. That’s your mother’s pussy cum and my cock cum mixed together.”“You’re just saying that!”“Feel of her pussy and tell me if it’s not the same.”“You mean put my.