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Added 2019-07-20 18:00:00 +0000 UTC
Selina’s smugness lasts about as long as it takes for Bruce to rearrange all of you: sitting down with Selina poised above his lap, his hands on her hips, dragging her down. His cock presses into her anus and she can’t keep up the façade for a minute. It cracks immediately: her eyes flicker and her mouth gapes open, like she knows she can’t play it cool when she has that massive cock inside her, so she just gives up and admits she’s its bitch the moment it pushes into her sphincter. You can well understand. You felt like surrendering the same way, just kissing the swollen knob. It seems impossible that was just a few minutes ago. You thought you were your own woman back then, just having a little fling with Gotham’s favorite millionaire playboy. Now you’re their slave. Maybe that’s why Bruce picked you. He knew you would be happy as their shared slut before you did.
“Why are you stopping?” Bruce asked, his voice still cool, but husky with the effort of keeping his erection when Selina’s diamond-tight ass is trying to grind an orgasm out of it. “Don’t you think Selina’s cunt looks tasty anymore?”