Batwoman was now a crimefighter with a very interesting sideline. Batmite wasn't finished, though. Before Batwoman could make any motions to get ne...r either Catwoman or Batmite, the imp conjured up a huge length of rope and proceeded to tie up Batwoman into a severe bondage pose. He also made sure that Batwoman would enjoy it. Thememories and morals of Bruce Wayne were erased and replaced with thesex crazed mind of Belinda Wayne, who was now so hot for sex that shehad a brain easily open. She'd gotten a dose of some pussy yesterday and now she was obsessed with getting more. She'd dreamed of her hot neighbor all night, awakening to erect nipples and moist thighs."You have to get to work in a few moments baby. Later tonight." Damn, you said that yesterday. Just a quickie, hun, please," her husband pleaded.Only if you have long blond tresses, perky mounds with pink pointers, and a perfectly waxed cunt would I consider she thought. "Brad..." she dragged."I don't fucking believe. Rachel pounced onto him, pushing his shoulders and than his hands away in attempt to get a clear swipe of her paint brush at his face. She sat on his chest with a leg on each side of him and succeeded within seconds, however Cale had swatted the brush out of her hands the moment it touched his nose. The handle hit with a donk on the TV screen and landed the floor. “Bitch.” Cale uttered. “What did you just say, little boy?” Rachel asked, now attempting to openly slap her brother across the. Shewas clearly embarrassed by her admission. Lizzie seeing her friends discomfort and was eager to comfort her by sharing her own findings about her equally large breasts. Feeling like the expert in the group, Lizzie excitedly told her friends how she had experienced the same feelings and that she had found a way to relieve herself by gently rubbing her own nipples. She offered toshow Charmaine who though slightly taken aback trusted her friend and obliged. Moving closer to Charmaine, Lizzie.