What do I do?
Face Fuck
I wasted no time in grabbing Harley's frozen body and plowing into her face. What can I say, I never was one for foreplay?
As I skull-fucked the supervillain turned mindless sex slave, I couldn't help but think of her equally sexy partner in crime (and other things) Poison Ivy.

I couldn't help but think that having the green-skinned, plant-controlling supervillain as MY sex slave/lover would benefit me in the long run. Of course, she would have to be convinced to see things my way.
I shoved Harley's head all the way down to my balls as I felt my load building up, eventually emptying into her mouth, being sure to shut it so that none of my seed dripped out.
I saw Wonder Woman flying slightly ahead of Harley.
"Asshole," I said. "You know Harley can't fly. Least you could do is carry her."
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