I started breathing deeply and it just encouraged him because before I knew it his mouth was on my clit. With my hands still in his hair, I pushed his...head into my pussy and let out a soft moan. I wanted nothing more than to have him forever. He swirled his tongue as his hand made a steady in and out motion. The wetness of his fingers from my cum drove me crazy and I let out a soft moan. My pussy contracted around his fingers and my legs shut in a lock around his head. His tongue didn’t stop. This collar had the ability to neutralize any and all of a superheroine's strengths and abilities. It also forced any superheroine, when captured in their alias, to automatically reveal their true identity. That is what happened to Diana when after she had just returned home from busting another of Catwoman's plots and ended up killing 14 of her henchman in the process of apprehending her, police and US Marshalls, acting on a tip smashed through her apartment door. 4 officers held her down. Since she was so close, I closed my eyes. I soon felt a presence near my cock, and realized it was my sister's breath I felt. Then ever so lightly, I felt a single finger run along the length of my manhood. Just as it was beginning to harden, my mother's call to come down to breakfast resounded out the upper floor. Sarah quickly stood and returned to the door to begin the day by waking me up.As I mentioned, mother practically ignored me, but still showed signs of being depressed. A few times I. A soft body was lying on meas I lay face up on those others. Smooth, creamed, silky ... Another girl came into my field of vision and spoke softly to me. Her eyes held mine and never left them. "Sweetheart, Diana, if youdon't mind, would you sit up and brush out my hair for me? ThenI'll brush out yours."She thinks I'm ... Is that who ... I'm ... Diana? Isn't 'Diana' agirl's ... I'm her sweetheart? No, she's just being affectionate,it's only a manner of speaking. She's handing me ... a.