Superbabes: Special Delivery Service

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Time. 2:30 AM. Place. Gotham City (Superbabes)

*Ring! Ring!* click.

"Hello? Superbabes? We now Deliver."

"…I'd like to order a Vixen meal… for delivery please."

"That's a Venison steak with homestyle potatoes and a salad."

"Yes, please. Oh… and dessert please. The… Vixen Treat I believe."

"Double chocolate brownie topped with a scoop of our homemade ice-cream and sprinkled with cocoa. Anything else?"

"Yes. Delivered by Vixen. Please."

"…Yes, I had a feeling. We want her back in 60 minutes or less and you will be charged on completion of delivery. Name and address please."

Superbabes is an equal opportunity sort of place. They just hired a couple of girls with 'skin conditions' just the other week. However, when it comes to hiring girls of African descent, their 'roles' are limited only by the commonly known fact that there aren't a lot of Black superheroines or super villainesses… They tired the whole, 'gender reversal thing' with a black manta girl, but then Black Manta flooded a Norwegian fishing village and gave up. It was in bad taste… so that only really left one option. Vixen.

Currently there are TWO 'Vixens' currently working at Superbabes, and they often don't do it at the same time. But at least they are easy enough to tell apart, mostly from a simple physical standpoint. One Vixen has very large mocha colored breasts. And the other Vixen has a phat, mocha-colored, 49-inch ass… they are T(ittes) Vixen, and B(ooty) Vixen respectively to the rest of the girls when both are rarely working the same night…

Now, today, we're going to follow B(ooty) Vixen, but for the purposes of dialogue. She's just going to be Vixen…

Vixen, compared to her real superheroine counterpart, was almost a near-perfect match, at least 91.1%. Her hair was a dark black and cut in Vixen's recognizable pixie cut, she had firm muscular arms, curvy waist, toned stomach, moderately big breasts, and she looked very good in Vixen's bodysuit costume: gloves, and the heels built into said suit, she even had her eyes and skin tone… the only real difference was, again. Her 49-inch ass which was a bitch to squeeze into said bodysuit, but when it was done, she looked amazing. The costume squeezing every inch of her body wonderfully… tightly. Seductively.

She put on the fang earrings, the bone 'talisman' necklace, and applied bright red lipstick and dark eyeshadow before taking the food and the dessert transport device. A sort of chilled thermos: Wayne Enterprises brand of course, they come up with the cleverest things… promptly went to her car, and drove off towards Gotham city Diamond district…

Wayne Enterprises Headquarters loomed, oddly protectively, over many of the buildings, but she wasn't going for that one. she headed towards an apartment complex directly across from it a few blocks away. Close to Old Gotham, but far enough away from it to still be in the Diamond District.

She had driven into the parking lot and parked in one of the few remaining guest stalls before getting out and heading towards what looked like a valet. The cute boy cleared his throat as she approached. Her shapely lower body wiggling and jiggling as she smiled prettily at him. "Uh… ma'am you uh… can I help you?" he groaned as her wonderful ass stopped jiggling long after she stopped walking.

"Yes. You can push some buttons for me." She purred, leaning forward slightly so he could look at her cleavage. She wasn't nearly as big as the other Vixen, who could rival some of the Power Girls with her size, but she was more than a handful. "I'm here to deliver."

"I… you uh… what floor?" he asked, trying to look anywhere else at the beautiful ebony goddess before him and failing. There was NOWHERE safe for him.

"Hmm… let me check." She said teasingly, turning around as her huge ass wobbled enticingly and 'checking' the receipt. "Mr. Rider. Floor 35?" she glanced over her shoulder, swaying her distracting hips slightly. "Could you push the elevator for me? Please…" she said, turning back around so his eyes could focus.

"Right. Yes. He's informed us already." He said quickly, walking a little funny towards the elaborate set of elevators. Almost immediately one dinged open and she stepped in. he followed her briefly before turning a key in a slot and pushing 35 for her. "See you soon." He said, smiling adorably as he stepped out… the doors shut.

"In an hour at most cutie." She noted to herself, watching the numbers above the doors light up as she climbed higher and higher…

DING

The doors slid open and she stepped out into a hallway. There was only one door on this floor, apparently, the whole floor was for her delivery's apartment. So putting the Wayne Enterprise cooler on the ground, she knocked. "Superbabes…" she purred into the door. And waited. She didn't have to wait long, as the door opened seconds later…

Time 3:13 AM. Place. Gotham (Diamond District Apartment)

He was an older gentleman, in his fifties at least, but he looked a little younger and sophisticated. He was wearing a red satin robe that reminded her of Hugh Hefner. His formally brown hair was almost completely grey as he glanced up and down her body. Smiling politely as she smiled prettily back.

"Special Delivery Service…" she cooed.

"Come in please." He said, as she picked up the cooler and stepped into the apartment. Almost immediately and not unexpectedly, his hand rubbed her big wobbling ass cheek as she passed him. She was not surprised. Not many could pass up a chance to feel her phat ass… but his touch was brief, almost respectful even.

His apartment was huge and obviously rich. There was a small bar and counter to her left just offside the door, with stools and a shelf of liquors she probably wouldn't recognize. Just ahead of her was a short-marbled step that led to three couches set around a short, square, black marble table in the middle of them. The last side of the table led to an electric fireplace, roaring beautifully she might add. Past the 'living room' was another step that led to a glass wall and door. Which led to his balcony, that stretched out allowing one of those lap pools and past that he had a magnificent view of Wayne enterprises.

…God she couldn't wait to get to work on him.

"I have your food right here…" she cooed seductively, sashaying towards the bar counter, making her ass pop and jiggle with every step, while her heels clacked across the marbled floor. He followed casually behind her, making it obvious he was enjoying the show. "One venison steak, homestyle potatoes, salad…" he then placed the cooler on the counter. "And one Vixen treat…"

"Extra chocolate I hope." He said playfully, and she felt his hand return to her ass… she wiggled it expertly, her ass cheek twitched enticingly on his hand. "Oh… it seems so."

She giggled, licking her lips as she glanced over her shoulder at him. "I take it you want to start with dessert first?" she purred leaning forward on the counter, her breasts pressing against the cool top as she jutted out her rear to him. He accepted her invitation and began to rub her huge phat ass…

"Oh yes…" he said eagerly, giving her cheeks a firm squeeze. "But first my dear. How about a drink?"

"If you insist." She giggled, but before he could make her one, she turned around and dropped to her knees. He had a moment of clarity, and then bliss as he groaned, feeling her hands part his robe and seize his cock, pulling it free as she licked her lips. She stroked it once, twice, he groaned and clutched the counter with his hands for balance. He wasn't a huge man, but he wasn't tiny either… she licked her lips, opened her mouth, and lunged forward.

"Oooh…" he groaned ecstatically as her sloppy, slurping sounds reached his ears, her mouth sliding back and forth as he quickly learned to enjoy the feeling. "Oh my dear… I meant a real drink." He chuckled, resting one hand on her pixie cut hair as her lips slid easily up and down his pulsating cock.

"Hmm. MMn. Hmhmhm…" she chuckled and moaned eagerly, her fanged earrings jiggling on her ears as she sat on her heels before him. He gazed down, enjoying the view of the beautiful ebony woman servicing him. Her massive ass flexing as she squatted, jiggling and wobbling as her head bobbed up and down his length, gazing up at him.

She wasn't ashamed to admit that she loved sucking men off. She loved to give them the power fantasy, to have a beautiful black woman orally service them. It made her wet, and eager, and hungry for his first load, her throat easily and skillfully accepting him into it again and again as her tongue danced on his shaft, her lips stroking and suckling…

"Ugh-Uhh!" he groaned, twitching between her bobbing lips as his hands rested on her head and held her steady, pulling out and dribbling precum onto her tongue as she swallowed it quickly. "Uh…" he sighed, flinching as his cock twitched to return.

"Wanna cum down my throat baby?" she purred, "I want to swallow it all…" her tongue slid against his throbbing tip, but he pulled it away again. "Baby, let me drink it…" she whined, gazing up at him. It wasn't every day a man said 'no' to her swallowing.

He took a deep breath, sighed, and smiled. "My dear there are a lot of things I want to do to you… let's see if we can do them first." He said suavely, she licked her lips delightedly as he helped her back to her feet, her big ass jiggling as he ran a hand over it. giving it a playful pat. "…Why don't you get more comfortable?" he said, undoing his robe and letting it fall away. His cock hard and throbbing as he stepped down the short steps towards the couches sitting down on the center couch, opposite the fireplace.

Leaving on her gloves, she gripped the coverings on her breasts and pulled them apart. The suit was custom spandex so one size fits all; it just took a little effort. Her chocolate-colored nipples wiggled free as her breasts bounced, and slowly she began to strip, shimmying her suit down over her wide hips as she stared at him. His gaze never leaving her body as the suit slid over her huge ass, down her legs, and she stepped out of the built-in heels…

Naked and beautiful, she stepped down the stairs, her ass wobbling enticingly as she strutted in front of him. He leaned slightly, gazing at her shaking ass cheek and smirked as he saw a tattoo on her right cheek in dark black. The Japanese character for 'beauty'. She stood sideways before him, smiling at him as he stayed fascinated with her ass, rubbing her tattoo before giving her cheek another firm pat. It jiggled at his touch. She giggled and turned, facing the fireplace she rested her hands on her legs… and bounced on her heels.

Clap-clap-clap-clap-clap

Her massive beautiful ass cheeks bounced rapidly together as she laughed, tossing her hair as she rapidly jiggled up and down. Raising her hands up to the back of her head and continuing as her body jiggled erotically before his eyes, her hips swiveling and swaying as he groaned… and seized his prize.

"Ah ha ha!" she laughed as he grabbed her hips, dragging her onto his lap. His hard-throbbing wet cock between her cheeks. It sunk between her jiggling flesh like a hotdog on a bun, she squeezed around him, sliding and grinding as she wiggled and gyrated. His hands sliding up her body to pinch her dark nipples, then squeezed her firm mounds as she moaned, "Oooh…" her head rolled on her neck as she enjoyed his attention. Still feeling his cock deep between her ass cheeks. He enjoyed the feel of her slowly gyrating body for a few moments longer…

Then he leaned forward, his lips brushing against her fang earrings, his voice a sultry pleading whisper that sent shivers of excitement up and down her spine. "…Do you take it up the ass?"

That was the question that all her delivery's asked.

She glanced at him, eyes twinkling. "Of course."

As she said the same answer she gave every single time.

His cock throbbed excitedly between her heavy ass cheeks, and she would've made easy money betting on the fact that it took every ounce of will not to blow his load all over her back. Leaning as far back on the couch as he could, his hands slid down over her body, sliding over her thighs. He spread his legs before her, and she placed her feet on them, spreading apart as his cock slipped out of her ass and slapped back up against her wet shaven pussy. She rubbed it slightly with her fingers, seconds before he hooked his hands under her knees and lifted her up and back.

"Ah!" she gasped, her legs folding up as she almost curled up. He aimed his cock towards her quivering rear hole "MMN!" she moaned excitedly, biting her lower lip as she pushed it gently towards her ass. His cock pulsed at her entrance, stretching it just as little as she shivered excitedly. Then, he lowered her.

"Oooh…" she shuddered, shaking in his arms as he lowered her, and lowered her… then immediately lifted her up, gazing at her tremble, shaking body as he repeated. He lowered her down and lifted her up. Slowly, steadily, he forced her ass up and down his length as she moaned and groaned, her voice a steady, undulant noise as his pace pushed her to the edge but not far enough.

Go faster. Go deeper. Get me all the way on it. She wanted to scream… but his teasing, steady motions were oddly alluring. "Ah… ahh…" his cock would pulse and twitch in her ass, as if mere seconds away from shooting a wad up into her. But then he would grin, and slow down, let her pleasure die a little before starting all over again.

Suddenly… he wasn't in her anymore. "Ah." She gasped, her ass gaping and winking, his cock mere centimeters from piercing her again as she struggled on him, trying to will his cock into her asshole. His fingers slid over her glutes, slipping a few fingers into her gaping hole as she shuddered and moaned loudly. "Noooo… put it IN…" he stretched her gape, and shoved his cock easily back up her ass, "Ooh God…" before he began having her ride him again, "Ugh. Ugh.. Uh-uh-uh!!" she grunted as he sped up, faster and faster, thrusting up into her ass as soon he was pumping into her body, slamming against her phat cheeks as they jiggled in his hands.

"Ugh! UUuh!!"

"Haa! HAaaaA!!" she clutched to the couch with her hands as her toes curled. A thick, warm sensation shot up her bowels as her ass clenched around his bulging cock. Her body thrashed and writhed but he restrained her easily. Draining his load up her ass as she sucked in air through her teeth while her orgasm ravaged her body. "Uuhaa… Hahahaaa…" she laughed, eyes rolling as her muscles finally loosed and he let her rest, letting go of her body and letting her lay limp on top of him. His hands reaching around to grope her breasts.

"Ha…" he sighed, "That was amazing…" he growled eagerly but chuckled in her ear as her toes curled on the carpet, her ass spasming around his cock.

"Thank you, baby…" she purred, turning her head to kiss his cheek. "…I like how you used my ass…" his cock wiggled inside her as she slowly gyrated her hips. "I love being an anal sleeve… mmm…" she moaned as his hand slid onto her silky wet pussy, his fingers gently spreading and sliding inside her as she rolled her body slowly on him.

"How's your pussy feel?" he asked suavely, or as suavely as anyone asking that question could, as she cooed.

"Tight." She declared proudly, taking his hand and shoving him deeper, moaning open-mouthed as she aroused herself on his fingers, he couldn't take his eyes off of her.

"Good." He praised, gently patting her fleshy ass cheek. "…Walk over to the glass." He said, firmly. Jerking his head to the Gotham city skyline as she glanced at it. She got off, his cock sliding from her loosed rear before she walked proudly, and naked towards the glass wall. Her exotic black body framed in the moonlight as her ass moved enticingly across the apartment. He relaxed on the couch, watching her stand naked inches from the glass… her nipples hard, her holes dripping arousal and his load as she stared out into Gotham…

…She wouldn't be surprised if someone could see her… be watching her… he pussy drooled excitedly.

"Put your hands on the glass." He ordered, she obeyed. Resting her hands flat on the glass. "Now push that beautiful rear to me, as far as you can. Don't take your hands off the glass…" she slowly stepped backward. Leaning farther and farther forwards until she was at a full 90 degrees. Her ass shining in the moonlight as she glanced between her legs. Patiently and arousingly waiting for his next orders…

He stroked his cock, slowly, patiently, watching and studying every inch of her as she trembled excitedly. "…Tempt me." He said, suavely, lying comfortably on the couch as he stroked himself. She trembled, at his words… and wiggled her hips. Slowly. Hesitantly. Her massive ass quivering as he stared at her drooling pussy. A trail of arousal flicked in the moonlight, disappearing in the dark before he stood up. "MMn… you're a beautiful goddess…" he praised, her legs shook and jiggled. "…Tell me where you want it."

She gasped, her head rising up and back, staring out into Gotham. "…Please put it in me." She moaned eagerly. God she was so horny.

"Where?" he said softly, she shuddered as she felt his hands on her ass cheeks. Oh god the slightest touch was driving her insane. "Where do you want my cock?" he cooed, his tip kissing her winking ass hole, only to pull away and rub at her dripping folds.

She couldn't take it.

"Oh god Please! Inside my pussy! Please!" she gasped and screamed but no sound came out. Her body trembled wildly as his hands clasped to her slender waist and pulled her down his cock. Suddenly across at Wayne Enterprises several windows blew out. They couldn't hear it… but it looks like there was an attack. Just an average day in Gotham. But they didn't care.

Smack! Smack! Smack! She pushed against the glass of as his hips slammed roughly against her ass, it jiggled and wiggled as he pounded her from behind. Staring at her tattoo in wonder as it danced and wobbled. Ignoring the flashing lights of gunfire coming from the tower, it was like twinkling stars that were one by one going out.

"You! Bad! Boy! Yes!!"

"I'm going to fuck the shit out of you!" he groaned eagerly. Her pussy squelched and squeezed around his plunging cock as her arms lost more and more strength, barely keeping her from the glass as soon she was slowly standing up with each blow until, finally, she was fully up against it. Groaning and moaning as he pinned her to the surprisingly sturdy glass wall.

"I love it! I love it! Ooh! Ohh! OOOH!!" her big breasts flat against the glass, her nipples hard enough to cut it. His fingers interlocked with hers as he pounded faster and harder, deeper and unrelenting as her eyes widened and she came. "Oh My GOD!!" she screamed in orgasm, her toes curled briefly on the carpet, but one more deep thrust from her client and she was off the floor, firmly against the wall as he screamed his orgasm and filled her with seed.

"Fill me baby! Fill me…" she whispered eagerly, feeling his hips lightly move back and forth inside her as she begged for his load. "Oooh give it to me." He pushed balls deep into her tight pussy and held it there, enjoying the feeling of her around him as he kissed her cheek over and over, her body firmly against the glass.

"MMn… how about you stay for a while longer?" he growled softly as she trembled.

"Hmmm… baby…" she whined, wiggling her body against the glass and his as she cooed. "Baby I'd love to be fucked all night, but I got to get baaaack." She whined, actually and sincerely torn by her desire to get FUCKED and her need for her paycheck.

"Come on how can I convince you?" he purred, kissing her neck as she shuddered.

"Look unless the Joker is tossing gas cans around downstairs. I need to go…" she said, a little disappointed.

Finally, for the first time he glanced out the window at Wayne enterprises. "…What if batman shows up?" he asked as the pat plane swirled around the tower at the exploded windows. And a tiny obvious caped figure leaped daringly across into the tower to flashing lights.

She glanced thoughtfully out at the building. Literally hundreds and hundreds of yards away. At least a thirty-minute drive… "…They are pretty close." She lied thoughtfully, "…The joker COULD be in there…" she purred as his cock throbbed and he began to kiss her shoulder.

"He could." He noted practically

"I'm just being cautious…" she moaned thoughtfully and eagerly as he squeezed her soft body, sliding his hands over her.

"We're being very cautious I of course care for your safety…" he said sincerely as she moaned, "…Let's fuck in the pool next. I need to fuck you in my pool…" he moaned eagerly

"I do need you to fuck me in your pool." She said with a 'thoughtful' grin. She giggled as he laughed like a much younger man, pulling away and letting her free from the wall as she skipped away. "I need to call first though…"

"Call later…" he growled but she walked towards her things. "Vixen…" he moaned, cock throbbing.

"Baby I need to call first at least or she get's angry." She said, taking her phone and dialing. Glancing at him as she rubbed her ass cheek lazily with her free hand. "Get in the pool." She said, obviously. As he snorted and slid the door open to walk outside onto the deck. Slipping into the water.

"Superbabes." Said Orders but Vixen interrupted her.

"Orders it's Vixen." She said practically.

"Supervillain?" Orders replied flatly, as Vixen imagine as hard as she could the scene at Wayne Enterprises only with the Batman punching the Joker.

"Yes." Vixen said as honestly as she could.

Orders was silent for a moment. "…I'm docking your cut by 10%"

"Orders!" Vixen whined, before whispering. "…He's got a real good dick…" she growled lustfully as if that justified everything

"…10%..." Orders repeated as Vixen pouted. "You're lucky it's not more." Vixen agreed to that at least, it was almost pointless to lie to Orders. "…But I'll let it slide otherwise…" she said a bit kindlier. "2 hours max. See you when I see you." She added, a little more ominously.

Which meant while Vixen could have her 'fill' what Orders was implying was 'don't take too long.' She had at least another two hours. She tossed the phone back onto her clothes and strutted out into the cold night air.

He watched her eagerly as she smiled, stepping slowly into the cold water as she shivered, her body jiggling as she dropped under the water and rose back up, soaking wet and glistening in the pool lights. "Yes…" he snarled eagerly, as she giggled. He clasped to her waist, their bodies floating towards the edge of the small pool. He pinned her to the side, stretching out her arms as she rested them on the pool edge. He kissed and tongued her, sliding his hands over her now slippery body as he lifted her weightlessly. Her legs floated out behind him as he lifted her slightly out of the pool. Her head lied on the treated wood deck, gazing down her body at him as he stood up, cock level at her pussy once more. Soaked for two reasons, and more than ready…

"HAhh…" he sighed contentedly, eyes rolling up into his head as she moaned, feeling his cock slide easily inside her.

"Ooh baby yesss…" she purred, her hands tightening on the pool edge as her eyes gazed up to the floor above them. "Oh fuck me…" she begged as he complied.

The water splashed and sloshed around them as he pushed in and out of her floating body, she shivered and trembled moaning opened mouthed as he continued his constant thrusts. "Ahh. Aahhh HAAAA…" he pants and gasps echoing off into the Gotham night as he sped up, faster, harder, there wet slapping bodies echoing off into the night as he grunted and groaned. Weightless and putting up no resistance her body accepted his relentless fucking. She was a fuckable floatation device and she LOVED it.

His hands hooked over her huge ass beneath the water, pulling her slowly away from the edge with each thrust, "Uh! Ugh! Vixen. Get ready!"

God was she ready.

"Yes! Yes yes YES!!" she was stretched out, her head above the water as her fingers clutched the edge of the pool trying to keep herself afloat even as his relentless fucking sent waves of water around the pool as waves of pleasure surged through her body… "OH MY GOD!

God…god…god… her voice echoed off into the night as her fingers lost strength and he pulled her from the wall.

"Vixen!

Vixen…Vixen…Vixen…" his voice joined hers echoing away as they sunk to the bottom of the pool. Balls deep in her body as he held her tight. She felt his balls quiver against her ass as she sat on his lap under the water… feeling him feel her up as she became desperate for air… instinctively tightening as he slowly rose to the surface

"BWAH!" she gasped before grabbing his face and tongue him so hard he almost fell over. His hands squeezed her ass as he carried her towards the pool steps. Managed to get just out of the pool, before putting her on her back on the wooden deck… and grinding away.

"Ah! Ha! Uh!! Ugh!! Yeeaaah…" she moaned as he began pumping down into her, her feet waving up in the air behind him as he pounded her like an animal right there on the deck, their bodies wet and slippery as she leaked his previous loads every time he pulled out, drooling down her wonderful ass cheeks until it pulled beneath her. She lost track of orgasms and time as he pounded her on the deck… but she was brought back to reality as the bat plane soared away nearby.

"Ah!" she gasped suddenly, and he grunted, speeding up as if scared Batman would catch them. "Ah! Aha ha-ha-ha-ha!!" her legs stretched, and her toes curled, before she went fully limp. Arms and legs on the deck as he slammed into her once, twice, three times and-

"VIXEN!!" his hands hooked beneath her ass cheeks and pulled her up as he pushed down.

"Uwaaaahh…" she moaned, eyes crossing a little as a smile stretched across her face… "God I love being fucked…" she mumbled to herself.

He pulled his dripping cock from her body, leaning against the balcony wall as he pulled her up and against, holding her as she lied limp against his shoulder, his hands stroking her side and ass. "…Hey…" he groaned softly as she hummed in reply. "…How do you feel about a facial?"

She glanced coyly up at him, holding his gaze for a minute. "…You want to cum on my face?" she purred in a cock-hardening whisper… as it did just that, throbbing back to life at the idea. He leaned close, nibbling her ear (one of her fang earrings came off in the pool)

"…There is nothing hotter in this world or the next than covering a black woman with your cum…" he said soaking her pussy as she moaned eagerly… she gazed at him.

"…Get up." She ordered hungrily as he crawled to his feet, leaning against the wall. She crawled between his legs like a prowling cat so that his legs were on her shoulders. His balls against her face as she gazed up past his throbbing cock into his eyes. "Get ready…" she purred like a lioness ready to strike…

Then his head rolled back, and he saw heaven. And she was a beautiful black woman…

Vixen's head bobbed slowly and determinedly on his cock, back and forth, back and forth, twisting and turning as she slurped and sucked his cock. Gazing at him with pleading eyes as she determinedly serviced his length. He gazed at her, arms clutching tightly to the railing as he stayed determined to let her do her work. No hands. Just mouth, tongue and an eager to please determination.

There was no way he was going to last long, not with the promise of blowing his load all over her ebony face, not with her tongue and lips servicing him just right. His balls quivered and his cock twitch, she knew he was coming, she saw it in his eyes, felt it on her tongue. She smiled, she sucked, she wanted it.

Then with almost a psychic link between them she pulled off his cock, and smiled…

The only thing that would've made it better was a slow-motion replay. Unblinkingly she gazed at him as the first rope of seed rushed between her eyes, resting just below her dark wet hair. She blinked as another shot crossed across the other side of her nose, resting close to but not hitting her eye and just an inch below the first one. he stood up, aiming his cock straight on at her and holding on just long enough to get into position before another powerful shot splattered on her lips. She blinked, her tongue stretched out between her lips and sliced the thick rope of cum across her lips, pulling some of it back into her mouth before a finale spurt just as powerful as the first, splashed across her right cheek, touching her earringless earlobe…

He wanted to burn the image of her cum covered face into his mind, and the feel of her lips and tongue. But most importantly that beautiful satisfied smile as she gazed lovingly up at him. Absolute beautiful perfection… if he didn't spend the last threesome odd hours pounding this woman the sight of her marked with his cum would've gotten him going without hesitation.

She didn't even wipe herself off as she stood up. Smiling at him. "I'm borrowing your shower…" she noted practically as he helpfully pointed her to a hallway between the bar and fireplace.

"First door on your right." He said as she turned and walked towards the hall his eyes leveled on the wide 49-inch ass as it jiggled out of sight. He poured himself a drink at the bar, still naked, and a few moments later she returned. Pristine and sweet-smelling as she retrieved her suit, stretching it over her huge ass as she bounced in place and got it fully clothed.

She approached him, holding out her hand. Without question he slapped a stack of hundreds into it as she flicked her finger over them. "This is too much." She said professional.

"The rest is a tip. Keep it." he said kindly as she smiled, leaned over the bar and gave him a quick kiss on the cheek. He then slid her missing earring over to her, he had retrieved it from the pool. She quickly put it back on, and making sure the Wayne enterprises thermos was empty winked prettily at him. He walked around the bar and walked her politely to the door… still naked.

"Ah… before you go… may I?" he asked, as she watched him for a second. Smile, and turned, wiggling her ass at him as his hand smacked onto her left cheek. Loud enough for the satisfying noise, and hard enough to watch it jiggle. But not so much to hurt. She cooed as he sighed. "I… had to do it." he groaned, a little disappointed with himself. But she just smiled beautifully at him, and he melted.

"I know." she purred, coyly waving to him with her free hand. "Bye-bye baby… see you next time." She added eagerly, slowly strutting and sashaying out the door.

…You hate to see her go, but you love to watch her leave…

Time 7:46 AM. Place. Gotham (Superbabes)

"Hey Tasha…" T(ittes) Vixen said casually as they both arrived back at Superbabes at the same time.

"Hey Girrl" purred Tasha kissing the other pretty mocha-colored girl cheerfully. "You on prep shift today?" she added as they walked through the door. T(itties) Vixen's big soft breasts went first."

"Nah I'm picking up Jackie. What about you?" she said, noticing the very obvious wobbly walk Tasha was making… "Good time last night?" she whispered knowingly under her breath.

"The BEST." Tasha winked proudly, waving her on. "I'll catch you later, Orders is going to yell at me."

She approached the mild-mannered purple-eyed woman and handed her the whole stack of bills and the thermos, "Heeere you go." She said cheerfully as Orders didn't even bother to check the bills.

"…That's way too much." She noted accurately as Tasha shrugged.

"…He gives a lot of big tips." She smirked, Orders sighed and shook her head before accurately separating Tasha's cut. "And uh… next time he orders Vixen. Even if I'm off… send me." Tasha said a little desperately under her breath as Orders stared at her.

"…30% cut." She said practically and immediately, as Tasha just winked and went off to the changing rooms.

"...Worth it."

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