Fuck her...

"Mmmm... yes..." Batgirl’s eyes burn with a lustful hunger as she wraps her legs tighter, using them to pull me deeper inside her. She lifts her hips toward me to meet my thrusts.

"You were right... you told me. Mmmm… I-I was wrong. I’m sorry... unnn." She grunts, the feeling of my cock overwhelming all her senses, leaving her body wanting more. Batgirl knows now that my cock is meant to be inside her... her body is meant to be used like this.

"Ohhh yea, my little Batslut... that's it... good girl.” I groan as I feel her long legs around me, pulling me into her as I **** her over and over. Her grip around my waist could knock me out within seconds, but as I fuck her faster and deeper, her mind only wants more as I pump my dick into her again and again.

Any thoughts of escape are long gone now, replaced only with the **** need for more. Batgirl no longer cares who sees us or what she has to do, she just wants more. Her body is on fire, her pert young tits bouncing as she cries out louder. "Ohh god, yes... mmm thank you... please don’t stop. Fuck me. Fuck me like…” She pauses for a brief moment. “Like the Batslut I am."

"Ohhh yea, whore!!” I groan, driving into her pussy even harder as I hear Batgirl call herself that. Not knowing what is happening and not really caring, I use her body and ravage her mind. Batgirl can feel my cock pulsing and throbbing within her as I violate her pussy, fucking her in and out, over and over again without mercy.

"That's it, bitch. Take that cock... take it deep inside you. Gonna cum, Batslut. Cum deep in that tight little cunt, whore."