Supergirl cops a feel...

Without even realizing it, Kara's hands begin to **** her friend. With her head in a daze, she's barely even aware of what she’s doing. She can hear Batgirl's soft groans and gasps. Feeling over the other girl's flesh, she squeezes Batgirl's soft supple breasts. Pressing against Batgirl’s smooth skin, Kara lets out a soft moan, savoring the feeling as she caresses them in her grasp. Kara's other hand continues moving lower over Batgirl's well-toned abs until it slides down between her friend's legs.

Feeling through the soft hairs of Batgirl's pussy, Kara realizes that her friend is drenched. Through her bare flesh, Supergirl can feel the vibrations of the dildo up inside Batgirl. Struggling to stay focused, Kara flicks her finger over Batgirl’s hard clit. Her mind wanders, imagining how it would taste on her tongue, suddenly aware of her own dripping sex. "B-Babs...” Kara moans out, half a whisper, her body shaking slightly.

Batgirl groans, shifting slightly to roll on her side towards her friend. Kara's eyes roam over Batgirl’s exposed body, each passing second bringing a new rush of images to her. Visions of the two of them entwined, bringing each other to new heights of pleasure. Supergirl can practically hear the screams of pleasure from their intense orgasms. Finally, thoughts of the vibrator filling them both dominates Supergirl's mind, bringing her back to the task at hand.

Although Kara wills herself to remove the torturous device, her fingers continue pleasuring Batgirl’s clit before sliding along the lips of the redhead's sweet wet slit. Kara's other hand moves down between her own legs, pulling her panties to the side as a finger slips up inside her dripping pussy.

I continue watching as Supergirl slowly fingers herself, the hidden cameras around the room recording every aspect of her super-heroic corruption. Batgirl moans in pleasure as her friend continues to **** her, ignoring the vibrator buried deep within her.

Kara gasps as her finger sinks inside her cunt, pumping in and out slowly, then moving with more deliberate speed. Part of her desperately wants to slow down and stop, but each time she tries to pull free, her body shakes and her hips buck back up to meet them. Looking down at her dearest friend, seeing Batgirl so weak yet so incredibly hot and tempting, Kara presses her lips to the other woman, kissing the heroine deep.

"Ohhh, that's so sweet.” I say, watching as Supergirl kisses Batgirl hungrily.

Kara can feel Babs’s tongue sliding along her lips, dancing with hers as her mouth opens invitingly. Supergirl's skin is hot and flush, her body growing even more aroused. She can feel her nipples harden, poking through the top of her costume.

Lost in the other girl's embrace, their tongues continue to wrap over each other before my voice interrupts them and reminds Supergirl of why she's here. Slowly, Kara forces herself to break the kiss, gazing down at her friend hungrily.

“Must... put an... end to this.” Kara pants, her hand slowly going lower toward the vibrator still thrumming within Batgirl.