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Eventually you manage to prise her lips from your cock. She done a good job stiffening it up vertically at nine-inches. She stands a few feet from you, lustful eyes meeting yours. Slowly she removes her costume piece by piece until only the mask is left. You lick your lips as you admire her beautiful lithe yet tight figure. Her legs have parted and you can see she is already dripping between them.
“Please, I need you inside me. Take me, Batman,” she begs. You like it when she calls you that.