Look at her all smiles, like she just got fucked for the first time, tits bouncing just a little as they are still nice a firm. Here I am laying on t...he bed naked from the waist down sporting a large hard on, just drooling looking at my wife and thinking just five minutes ago her pussy was filled with one of my son’s fingers while she was moaning like some little slut, what would someone call her? Oh ya a mommy SLUT. One of those mothers who would do anything their son(s) in this case ask of. And before you get that big, batty brain going, trying tosolve this, don't. We're the only ones who have the antidote. Youcould manufacture one, sure, but you'd be dead long before it couldsynthesize. So, moral of the story? You're our little pet bet for thetime being."She could be lying, he knew. It was always a possibility with Quinn,but Batman's intuition said otherwise. The door swung open, and Harleystepped inside, twirling a long piece of ribbon. Batman stood stockstill as she. I thought I'd have more time than just three dates." We each have a timetable that is comfortable for us. It appears my timetable is out of sync with yours. I can usually sense when this is the case. You are a lovely woman, one I could have easily grown quite fond of, had circumstances turned out differently. I'll miss our time together."Once again I turned away from her door, heading back towards the stairs I'd use to leave the building."Why don't you explain to me what it is you're. " Yeah. But I notice you've been sitting there with a boner ever since I took my shirt off and never once suggested I put it back on. Little double standard, isn't it? I suppose you're a boy and that's the way you are supposed to act. Get a hard-on for everything with legs and boobs. Just like any other male." I don't either. I never do. I guess until now." So you want me to put my shirt on so you can preach to me some more?" I just shook my head. I never wanted to see her cover those. They.