.. i am loosing myself into your eyes, yourperfect eyes... i need to feel you my goddess... do you allow me? (fingers are getting faster) do you allow... to fuck you as my own woman? i need to be in you baby, i want you, i ve never want something this much in my life ever... " and pushing you back to the bed without waiting your answer. and take my place between your legs. at first i need to drink from there.. my face is meeting with your pussy when i am looking at into your eyes. you can. May reached down and felt her pussy it was very wet. The excitement of being touched like that must have sparked her interest. She sighed a sigh of relief after all it was just a dream. She looked around the room and saw her Warturtle was still sleeping in its bed. It must have been early in the morning and no one else was up yet. She got out of bed and decided to start her day. She went over to her closet and put on her traditional red shirt and blue shorts with her red headband. She went. She walked toward the bed while using one hand to hold my face to her butt. When she got there she bent over and her hole was wide to my worship. I licked and I licked and kissed, while she moaned and giggled, for a good fifteen minutes. Then she pushed me back and rolled over on her back and pointed to her pussy.“Now worship my pussy, little butt face,” she ordered with a voice of commanding authority.I knew that I was her little “butt face” and would do anything she said. I pushed my face. “Of a sort.”He’s right. New gangs, new troublemakers, and even a few new vigilantes have come out of the woodwork. Gotham abhors a vacuum. It’s good that Bruce decided to go MIA at a moment when at least a few of the usual suspects are safely in Arkham and Blackgate, but that just left more room for these new people to come nosing around. The city needs a bat back on the streets to remind this new crowd that they can’t just loot the place. Barbara knows that. She just doesn’t like it.“Bruce.