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"Haaaaa…" Supergirl (II) yawned as she was handed a cup of coffee by Catwoman (II) it was almost 7 in the morning and she had arrived at a little after midnight to start her shift. The Mighty Endowed returned from a delivery, a regular one amazingly enough, and approached the table Supergirl was at and sat down. Her patented big breasts wobbled in her suit as she yawned as well.
"Sorry, I seem to be contagious." Smiled Supergirl as The Mighty Endowed shook her head.
"Don't worry about it." she returned the smile. "It has been a quiet night." She rested her breasts and elbows on the poker table and her head in her hands. "And look at it this way, at least we weren't called for the 2 for 1. Just a few more minutes and it's Catwoman (II) and Huntress this week…" Supergirl chuckled as Orders put down her crossword pen for the day and was just about to pack her things.
Orders generally left at about 7 am or around sunrise (By Gotham's standards anyway), and by then all 'deliveries' were done for the night. She turned to her counter computer to turn 'off' deliveries on the website but paused… her eyes flickering as Supergirl narrowed hers at Mighty. "…I think you might have spoken a bit too soon, hon."
Just as Orders reached for the phone.
Time: 6:58 AM. Place: Gotham (Superbabes)
Ring-Click.
"Superbabes. We deliver…"
"Hello, I would like the 2 for 1 combo, please…"
"Hmmmn… Very well. Your delivery will arrive within the hour, we expect them back within a reasonable timeframe or you will be charged extra for every hour you occupy our delivery girls' time to a maximum of five. Do you understand?
"Heck yeah."
Meanwhile
"Why did you talk?" Supergirl sighed as Orders turned off deliveries and made herself comfortable.
Mighty just shrugged, shaking her head as her big breasts wobbled with each step. "I know, I should've known better."
Supergirl chugged down her coffee as the food slid out, Orders wrote on the receipt before handing it to Mighty, both girls read it suspiciously before. "Really? The Harbor?" Supergirl asked as Mighty took the food. "Can we say 'Hey Sailors?'"
"He's young, dumb and full of easy money what more do you want?" Orders replied, ignoring Supergirl's snark and yawning faintly as a cup of Coffee and cream slid out. She eyed it irately, unsure if she wanted to drink it. "Go on… enjoy giving him the best time of his life…"
"…Two minutes. You only had to wait two minutes." Supergirl noted to The Mighty Endowed.
"I know." Mighty replied rather lazily. Used to ribbing but at least she knew that unlike the Cattle Call girls the Superbabes were friendly about it.
"Now we're going to smell like… fish and oil." She mumbled as they got to the car, Supergirl sliding her big bottom into the driver's seat as Mighty got into the passenger's.
"Fish and Oil?" Mighty repeated skeptically as Supergirl shrugged turning on the car and silently driving off into Gotham.
They arrived in Gotham harbor, slowly driving down the empty roadway as Mighty checked the receipt. "So where are we going?" asked Supergirl as she parked the car, leaning over to view Mighty's cleavage mostly, but some of the receipt.
"…It… doesn't really give an address just a dock number." Mighty said, grabbing the food and getting out of the car with Supergirl. "…But I don't see a boat, do you?"
Usually, there were one or two boats docked in the commercial docks and moorings. The odd visiting fishing trolly or a houseboat. Today however they were empty with the rising sun. Most ships 'shipping' out early in the morning so there were none moored at the moment.
Supergirl shaded her eyes to the rising sun then pointed, "…There's one." a rather impressive yacht was anchored offshore… and there was a small speedboat approaching. "…No way." She chuckled as the boat got closer, and closer… until a wizened older man dressed in white shorts, shirt, and cap slid the speedboat next to the docks.
He had long clean white hair tied in a ponytail and wore white gloves that seemed to give him a combination appearance of ship captain and butler. He had a well-groomed beard and an evenly trimmed mustache…
He stood up in the boat and smiled politely at the two Superbabes as they stared at him. "Morning… are you the… 'delivery'?" he asked skeptically.
Supergirl laughed nervously, glancing back out towards the yacht as Mighty answered. "We are…"
"Welcome aboard…" he said, as the two girls hesitated… then approached. Orders let them go: so it was fine. He assisted Mighty, and Supergirl into the boat as they sat at the front. He put his hand on the motor and off they went towards the yacht…
A speedy few minutes later and they reached the back of the vessal. The smaller boat was locked into some sort of mechanism at the back. The man got out of the steady boat, and held his hand to them. Helping them both aboard.
"This your ship captain?" Supergirl smiled prettily as he politely returned it with a grin of his own.
"I steer. Cook. Clean. I'm a butler and a seaman…" he said, gesturing towards a small ladder as Supergirl began to climb. "I am Winston."
"Don't look up my skirt now, Winston…" she winked as the man cleared his throat and helped Mighty with the food and getting her onto the yacht.
"You clean this whole thing?" she asked surprised, it wasn't exactly a massive party yacht but it was still pretty big. Winston nodded.
"Normally there's a bigger staff but the young master is the only one here and his father deemed ME as a necessity for his little… ah… 'vacation.'." Mighty climbed up with him. "Please." He took the food once he had his turn up the ladder. "Follow me to the main cabin…"
Walking on deck they passed a small but expensive-looking kitchen, an entertainment room of some sort. Then up some stairs to another floor containing a trio of doors, one on the starboard and port each and one facing them. Followed by more stairs. "These are the guest quarters, and my quarters." He gestured to the left and right doors in turn. "The main suite. And the stern." He pointed up the stairs, "Where you may find me once you are… finished." He said politely.
Supergirl pinched his aged cheek, he blushed a bit and smiled but said nothing as the two approached the main sweet. "Thanks a bunch, Winston."
"Of course, madam." He said, ascending the stairs.
"All fancy." Supergirl mumbled under her breath with a grin.
"I think he's sweet." Mighty replied with a chuckle.
"Yeah well from what I hear most of your regulars are geriatric." Supergirl replied, "Like the 'daddies' do you? Grand daddies?"
Mighty elbowed Supergirl in the ribs with playful annoyance before both raised their hands and knocked loudly on the door. Declaring together equally loud. "Superbabes!"
Time: 7:34 AM. Place: Off Gotham Harbor (Rich Guy's Yacht)
"Special Delivery Service!" the girls noted and waited but nobody came. Supergirl frowned, but reached for the door and unsurprisingly it opened.
"…Why lock a door in the middle of the ocean?" she said with a shrug as Mighty giggled and both girls entered.
"*Whistle*… this is big money." Supergirl declared abruptly walking into the expensive-looking suite, the elaborate couch and footrest alone looked like they'll cost the company car three times over. A massive and elaborate Persian rug, hand carved polish wood cabinets, a large plasma TV, a king-sized bed fit for an actual king and any queens he'd deem to have in it at the time.
"I feel… cheap in here…" mumbled Mighty with a laugh. "But where is he?"
"Oh hey! Come on out!" they glanced opposite them to the glass doors with built in adjustable shades. They could just barely see someone through them so after dropping the food bag onto an elaborately carved table next to a laptop, then they each took a separate door handle and pulled.
The doors slid dramatically open as the girls stood in all their glory smiling at the man in the hot tub.
"Hoooowee… look at you two!" he declared happily. He was young, early twenties. He had bleached blonde hair with frosted tips, sunglasses, a deep tan and some (but not a lot) muscle definition. He held an elaborate glass mug with what looked like some sort of alcoholic mixture… it was the tiny umbrella that sold it.
"Howdy." Supergirl smiled as Mighty put on the sultriest look she could… it was hard to tell with the bubbles but he was harder than iron at the moment. His eyes behind the shades were glued to Mighty's massive melons but occasionally he'd focus on Supergirls sumptuous curves… she might not be as heavy in top as Mighty but she was still fairly big above and below. And watching Superbabes move was poetry in motion…
Sexy Poetry.
He was grinning like an idiot as both girls split up and began walking around the hot tub. He didn't know where he wanted to look… Supergirl's ass and legs or Mighty's big, beautiful breasts. They approached them simultaneously as Mighty dropped down onto her hands and knees slowly, leaning forward towards him as her big tits swayed beneath her, Supergirl squatting down so he could get a peak up her skirt.
"Did you order delivery?" Mighty cooed sweetly as he groaned happily, his eyes following her tits.
"YES…" he chuckled, "I love gotham…" he added as the girls chuckled. Nice place to visit but you wouldn't want to live here. He reached with his free hand to cup and fondly Mighty's hanging tits before leaning forward and licking through her boob window.
"Ooh…" Mighty cooed, wagging her rear behind her as he pulled away. Drinking his drink so quickly it spilled into the tub, he tossed the glass it clattered on the deck before he got two hands on those big tits. "Haa-ha…" Mighty laughed playfully. She shuffled forward, sitting on her legs as he stretched to continue to play with her breasts as Supergirl watched with some minor interest, smirking as their new friend continued to do what EVERYONE did who ordered Mighty: Be hypnotized by her massive tits…
Something she had in common with the real one actually.
"Mmn-ahhhh…" she moaned sensually, pushing her tits together with her upper arms as he played with her body. Biting her lower lip as she rolled her strawberry blonde-haired head on her neck, pushing her soft but heavy tits into his hands as she writhed subtly.
"Hooo! How big are these?!" he grinned.
"I stopped keeping track." She giggled, pushing forward, "They just keep growing!" he laughed with her as Supergirl, leaned forward.
"I'm here too you know…" she teased as he jerked his head around so quickly he might have gotten whiplash.
"Hooo…" he managed to pry his hands from Mighty's tits and promptly applied them to Supergirl's firm ass, squeezing both under her skirt.
"MMn! That a boy…" she teased, "Ready for a ride?" she said in her sexy Texan drawl. She tries to turn it off in 'uniform but to be fair you should only say that in a sexy Texan drawl when you look like her. He gazed into her Double D's bulging against that Supergirl S.
"Why don't you girls hop in? We'll soak a little…" he declared… but he seemed to be talking to Supergirl's tits as opposed to the girls themselves.
"Oooh… we didn't bring swimsuits." The Mighty Endowed teased before getting up.
"Yeah that's unfortunate." Supergirl replied also getting to her feet as he swam around the tub. His back to the room as he enjoyed the view. "Guess we'll just have to skinny dip…"
The Superbabes standing side-by-side as Supergirl reached under her shirt and lifted it up above her head. Her breasts wobbled free before she let the skirt drop to the floor, standing in her underwear before that too was gone. Then finally the boots, dropped off in a nice, neat pile before she slowly slipped into the water and drifted across sliding onto his right side as she pressed her tits, floating in the water against his arms, which he promptly wrapped around her.
Mighty remained unmercifully clothed, giving Supergirl a chance to justifiably shine. As she stood with her feet shoulder length apart, facing him… then slowly unzipped. Her big heavy breasts wobbled wonderfully free as she kept that sensuous playful smile on her face, slowly wagging her rear as she bent forward, her big breasts waving slowly side to side before the suit finally hit the ground…
Her big breasts practically eclipsing the sun… from a certain angle before she slid into the bubbly tub. It rose a level as her breasts hit the water, giggling as she floated over to him. "Haa…" she sighed, drifting towards his left as he was sandwiched between magnificent tits. He slid down into the water and was promptly smothered. Giggling like a schoolboy as they shoved their nipples into his mouth, laughing playfully as he rubbed their bodies under the bubbling water.
"Lick those tits hon." Purred Supergirl as his tongue swirled over hers and Mighty's. The 'bigger' girl moaning happily as Supergirl subtly floated her leg over his, rubbing her pussy along his smooth thigh as her hand slid down his stomach, soon joined by Mighty's and they found his cock…
Naturally he was apparently NOT wearing clothes in the hot tub… and his cock was harder than a bat.
"MMMgh!" he moaned happily around their shared nipples as Supergirl popped free and Mighty promptly tried to feed him both her big tits, it didn't work as well but he clearly didn't care. Supergirl gyrated her hips slowly beneath the water, back and forth on his cock as she slid her soaked pussy on him. His cock shuddering eagerly in their stroking hands.
He finally removed his wandering hands from their waists and cupped them around Mighty's tits, his hands dwarfed by her mountainous mams. "Mmn-mmn…" he dreamily gummed her nipples as she laughed.
"Ha-ha-ha… oooh…" she shimmied her chest, her tits wobbling in his hands before he popped off her breasts.
"Haa!" he promptly turned his attention to Supergirl, grabbing her blonde bobcut in both hands and shoving his tongue into her mouth.
"MMhg!? Hmm-hmmn-hm-aaah… bad boy…" she purred squeezing his cock as he laughed, turning his attention back to Mighty.
"You're turn, come here!"
"Ahh…" she loomed over him, her mouth open as he hungrily dug his tongue into her mouth... Supergirl was oddly reminded of a mama-bird feeding her chick… except much more erogenous. "Mmngh… Mmn…"
"Haa…" Supergirl ran her tongue along his cheek before he pulled away from Mighty's mouth and shoved her face into it. "MMGH!?
"MMngh-aah…mmn!" they moaned sensually together. Big tits to huge tits they playfully pulled away from him, wrapping their arms around each other and wildly making out. Their tongues openly swirling and squirming together like thrashing pink snakes. Standing in the center of the tub as Supergirl pulled away, grinning at her big titty partner before clutching her heavy breasts and taking her turn on her nipples. "Ahhh-haa!" Mighty squirmed and wiggled as Supergirl licked and suckled.
She was SO much better at it.
"MMghph-MMNGH! Ahh…" letting Mighty's right tit go before sliding her hand to her silky wet pussy and fingering the big girl.
"Not fair!" gasped Mighty softly, reaching for Supergirl's Pussy as they tried to 'race' but Mighty was already at a disadvantaged with her sensitive tits being sucked. "Haa-haaa…"
"Gonna milk you girl…" hissed Supergirl grinning as he watched in awe, stroking himself beneath the water as they fingered each other. "MMPH!" She squeezed Milky's left tit before wrapping her lips around her right. "SLURP!"
"Haaaa! Aagh!" she gasped, her arms went limp as she waved her body back and forth like in a trance. Her head rolling back with her mouth open, shaking in pleasure as she climaxed with Supergirl's teasing. "Haa! Haa!" she gasped, twitching as it surged through her.
Supergirl pulled her wet hands away from Milky's body before sliding her tongue from Milky's navel to between her tits. Then cupping them, pressed them around her face and motorboated them. "MMgh-mmN! Ah!" she pulled away, bouncing them together before letting Milky drop into the water. Laughing playfully as her tits floated on the bubbling surface, jiggling with the bubbles as she trembled.
"OOoh…"
"Like that hon?" purred Supergirl, but whether she was talking to Rich Boy (as she decided to call him) or The Mighty Endowed was unsure. Regardless HE liked it… and Mighty didn't mind it either. "She's so damn sensitive…" she moaned, rubbing her fingers up and down against her pussy. "Me? I like it thick. Hard. And DEEP in me…" she winked, "Want to get up in here handsome?" she tapped her pussy with her wet fingers, shimmying her hips.
He reached forward, his cock stroking hand surfacing as he pawed her hips, pulling her forward. She expected to drop down onto that cock almost instantly but was pleasantly surprised as he buried his face into her blonde pubic hairs. Sniffing her… she raised an unseen-by-him eyebrow and moaned as his tongue began to flick on her clit, "Haa… oooh…" she rested her hands on his head, pushing her hips forward as he giggled, his tongue sliding lightly into her pussy, in and out quickly as she wagged her hips. "Haa-AH!" her head rolled back as she grinned, "Haa-Ahhh… I like me a guy that eats out…" Clap! "Ooooh."
His hands smacked loudly around her wet ass cheeks as she laughed. Wiggling her hips as her pussy lips flicked on his tongue. Her fingers raking through his frosted tips as her crotch bounced and rubbed against his sunglasses. "MMn… MMMN!" she shuddered on his tongue as he pushed it inside her. "Haa-Oooh…" he pushed him away as he laughed happily, fondling her ass cheeks as she straddled his lap and slid closer to him. Feeling his cock bulge against her crotch beneath the water as she pushed his face between her own big breasts.
Mighty stealthily floated next to him as he was distracted by Supergirl's cleavage, her hand slipping gently around his cock as Supergirl raised herself up and felt his bulging tip against her lips. She hissed through her teeth as she was stretched slowly open, lowering herself onto his lap. "Let's rock this boat." She purred, before bouncing on his lap. "Ah!"
He wrapped his arms around her waist as she bounced on his lap, the water splashing wildly as her ass slapped on his thighs. "Oooh-Ooooh-OOH! Shit…" she hissed wiggling and gyrating on his lap as she planted her ass on it. She pushed her chest forward until he was firmly pressed against the inside of the tub then rolled her hips up and down on his lap. "Ha-ha-haaa…"
He squeezed her rocking ass cheeks beneath the water, happily licking and burying his face into her tits. "MMN-mmn! Come on baby faster!"
"I can't go any faster!" she laughed, slamming hard onto him as she clung to the edge of the tub. "I'm already riding you like a bronco! Ugh!" she laughed as he began thrusting up into her, pushing back against her as she clenched her teeth. "NNGh… Ugh!"
"Oh-oh-oh!! NNGH!!" he lunged forward as Supergirl gasped, "NNGH!! MMGH!!" he fiercely thrust his hips up into her as she jerked and shuddered, shaking as she kept him buried in her chest. Mighty sliding next to him, rubbing his arms and back as Supergirl sucked in air.
"Haa… ah…" she lightly slapped his face with her big tits before pushing him playfully away and standing up. Cum dripping from her pussy as she licked her lips, rubbing herself as Mighty gripped his cock under the water, stroking it as it spurted a final shot into the water. Supergirl chuckled, smiling prettily down at him. "Look at the mess you made…" She scooped some of his cum with her fingers, raising them to her lips and slurping it off.
"Haa-haa…" he breathed heavily, watching Supergirl's tongue slather all over her fingers as his cock hardened in Mighty's hand before he turned his head and promptly slurped on her nipples again. Mighty shuddered, cooing softly as his became completely erect once more in her grip, licking and sucking on her nipples. "Ah!" he pulled away, gazing at her tits as he squeezed them firmly. Mighty biting her lower lip in pleasure as her sensitive tits were played with… "I feel rejuvenated!" he cheered, squeezing and twerking her nipples before he stood up.
Mighty gazed up at him, smiling, and still stroking his cock as he grabbed under her arms and hauled her up. Water cascaded down her body as he turned her around, and pushed her over. Her big tits planted on the smooth deck outside the tub. Her knees resting on the seat inside as her ass wagged towards him as he began to rub her wet slit. "Ahhh…" she moaned, her breasts bulging like two massive pillows beneath her. Her hands on the deck she turned her head to look back at him, swinging her rear behind her as he rested his hands on her waist.
"Haa! Ahhh…" he slid right into her pussy, burying himself to the hilt as he trembled excitedly. She gasped erotically, pushing back against him as she opened her mouth, moaning steadily as he began to buck against her.
"Uh…ha…uh…" her head rocking back and forth as her nipples rubbed against the smooth deck. The sound of his hips smacking against her ass echoing over the subtle sounds of the sea. "Ha-aah-aah!" he planted his hands firmly on the edge of the tub on either side of her. "Haa-Aah!! Ugh! Oh my-UGH!!" Mighty clenched her teeth as she climaxed, her legs shaking weekly in the tub and put more pressure on her tits as they lost strength only sending MORE waves of pleasure through her…
"MMMN!" Supergirl slid next to Mighty as the buxom beauty continued to squeal her pleasure to the inside cabin, rocking wildly back and forth with Rich Boy's thrusting hips as she swayed her curvaceous backside behind her, his hand managed to find his way towards it… Mighty had every girl beat in the chest department but Supergirl had a good balance: Her ass was plump and smackable. His fingers sliding into her gooey slight as she leaned towards Mighty and licked her beautiful face sensually…
PLIP. PLOP…
Supergirl blinked as Mighty clawed the deck. Rich Boy pushed balls deep into the big titty babe before suddenly a torrent of water cascaded down around them. Supergirl laughed as rain soaked them all. Rich Boy hesitated, then tried pumping into Mighty some more only for his hands to slip and he fell onto her.
"NNGH!" Mighty trembled, that hurt a little more than she cared to admit… her tits were sensitive not literal cushions.
"Dang it!" he slapped a control console beside him as the tub waters stopped bubbling, he slipped from Mighty's silky folds then climbed out of the tub, taking them both in hand.
"We're already wet!" Supergirl cheered as she strutted into the cabin, dripping on the rug more expensive than her apartment. Of course, the second she said that the rain seemed to increase, cranking it up to 11 as water immediately began to pool on the deck. Mighty skipped inside, her long strawberry blonde hair clinging to her skin as Rich Boy danced in as well, shutting the doors behind him as the hot-tub began to seal itself closed.
His cock had comically bobbed up and down as he dripped all over the expensive carpet then promptly tackled Mighty. "Ahh!" he lifted her up like a football player and dropped her as gently as he could given the situation. Her body soaked into the sheets as she gasped, his cock sliding back and forth on her as he ground his body against her. Trying to slid himself back into her body as she spread her legs and he focused on her big tits.
Supergirl loomed behind him, reaching under him to brush his ball sack, then guide his length as he paused long enough to line up his cock with Mighty's pussy as Supergirl held it steady. "Uguh-aahh…" Mighty shuddered as Rich Boy returned, wildly thrusting into her as her legs dangled off the edge of the bed. "Ugh! AH-aha-aahh!!" Mighty rubbed and pushed her tits together as he slobbered all over her nipples.
"Lick those tits, lick em…" encouraged Supergirl as she fell onto his back. Mighty shuddered as Supergirl's weight added to Rich Boy's thrusts. "They're so tasty aren't they?" she teased as Mighty cooed. "Like having your tits sucked hon?"
"Oh I love having my tits sucked!" Mighty moaned, shaking in pleasure as Rich Boy sped up. "Ha-haa… I'm gonna cum… I'm cumming!" she declared, clenching her teeth as her body spasmed, "Oh! Suck on my titties! NNGH!!"
Rich Boy was already close from his earlier rut with Mighty. Sucking on her tits only sped up the process and her dirty talk pushed him the rest of the way… well Supergirl did, becoming dead weight on his back and getting his hips balls deep into Mighty as he emptied his load.
"MMGH!!" moaned around Mighty's tits before popping off them, gasping, then burying his face into her cleavage as she continued to push them tightly together. Rich Boy continued to subtly buck his hips as his cock trembled inside her, spraying her with his load before he raised his face and gently suckled on her right tit.
"Mmn…" she moaned, as POP! He sucked so hard she trembled, switching to her other nipple, "Haa…" POP!
Supergirl chuckled as he worshipped Mighty's tits in a daze. She rolled off Rich Boy lying beside Mighty as she cooed, squirming slightly as he continued to toy with her. "Think he's all done?"
"I don't nooo…" moaned Mighty, shaking as he sucked louder and louder. "Nngh! Doesn't… look like it…"
"That's just the effect your titties have on boob lovers, girl." Supergirl replied, before gently taking Mighty's head in hand. "Let's see for sure… mmmngh…"
He stopped sucking long enough to lock his sunglasses-covered eyes on Mighty and Supergirl passionately making out. His lips planted firmly around her soaked right tit as his cock twitched subtly inside her. "Mmgh?! MMnnn…" Mighty moaned as he throbbed at the sight. "MMn-ah… he's not done…" cooed Mighty as Rich Boy pulled out of her, she writhed erotically on the bed as his cock throbbed over her crotch.
"Yep." Supergirl grinned playfully as he grabbed her leg and pulled her off the bed. Her feet hit the floor as he grabbed her arms and pulled her upright. "Ooh…" tits to chest he embraced her, shoving his tongue into her mouth as his eager length rubbed on her silky, still wet skin…
He walked around the room with her, like they were waltzing, his hands roaming her body as she salivated into his mouth, their tongues worming and twisting until. "AH!" she was hurled backward, tripping on the arm of the couch and flopping onto the cushions. She smirked confidently before spreading her legs flexibly open, hooking her right leg behind the couch and planting her left flat on the floor as he practically flew over her. "Haa-haa-ha!! AH!" she was pinned down.
She grinned, although it looked more like a daring snarl. He hooked his hand under her right leg, folding it over as she writhed erotically before he thrust deep into her with one quick jam. "Haa! Get! In there!" she grunted, shaking as he began pumping wildly against her. Glaring into his shades as he grinned back, hooking his other arm under her waist as he pulled her hips up to his thrusts… and she SOLD it.
"Yes! Yes! Give it to me! Fuck that little pussy! NNGh!" sneering though her teeth, shaking, "Yeah! Ride it like a stallion…" His cock throbbed eagerly, as her moans increased dramatically, literally. "UGH! YEAH!! Aaah fuck!" her eyes rolling up into her head as she writhed erotically under him. Her right foot dancing as she curled her toes, clawing the cushions of the VERY expensive couch as he pounded her ass into it. "Ugh-ugh-ugh!" She shuddered, breathing erotically into his face as her tongue lolled out, flicking against his lips as she chuckled. "Like being my little stallion?" she teased.
"You rode me now I'm riding you!" he teased, grinning as she began panting faster, and faster.
"Ah-ah-ah-AH-AH-AH!" Mighty loomed over the back of the couch, resting her tits on it as she smiled down at them, she rubbed Supergirl's leg as she shuddered excitedly, clenching her teeth as his cock seemed to bulge a size wider inside her tight clenching pussy. "Haa-aahh!!" Mighty watched as he pushed into the shuddering Supergirl, groaning as he rested his head on the cushion beneath her and bit into her, grinding DEEP into her gorgeously toned body as his balls quivered, pumping out another load into her as she moaned.
To think once upon a time she tried to avoid being creampied and nowadays she felt empty if it didn't happen at least once a session. "Empty those balls in me, baby…" she cooed as Mighty decided to 'help' by giving his sack a subtle squeeze as he clenched up on her, the toes of her raised leg touching the armrest above her head as she laughed, "Haa-haaa…"
He rubbed her leg, pumping slowly into her as she licked his ear, breathing heavily as if trying to infect his brain with her arousal. "Nnngh…" he slowly pulled out of her, her pussy overflowing with his cum as he admired her oozing crotch, she smiled spreading herself and wiggling her hips as she stained the couch…
"I want tits." He declared abruptly as Mighty gasped, his hand cupping her left tit, pulling her over the couch as they hung like cow udders then promptly wrapped his lips around her nipple again. "MMnh!"
"Ahh… haa-AH!?" she gasped as Supergirl rolled upright and suckled on the other as she reached forward, stroking Rich Boy as he stubbornly tried to milk Mighty with his mouth.
"MMn-mmn-mmn…" Supergirl hummed, "Ahh… great tits…" she hissed in her drawl as Mighty moaned erotically, practically MOO-ing with pleasure. "You want them don't you…" she purred, "You want to feel them around you…" she added, his cock like a rock in her hand.
"MMMNGH!" he moaned eagerly with Mighty's tit in his mouth. Which was as good a 'yes' as any…
Mighty managed to sigh between gasps of sensitive pleasure. She stood upright, popping free of his mouth as her big tits stood like mountainous monoliths on her chest, she absently rubbed them, gazing into his sunglasses as she flicked her wet nipples and quivered invitingly. "…Sit on the bed." She said softly as he leapt over the couch, his cock flopping oddly as he sat on the edge. It wiggled rigidly upright between his legs as Mighty licked her lips and approached him.
He grinned like an idiot as Mighty sat down on her knees, cupping her huge tits under her hands as she felt another sensual pair behind her, rubbing her back, then joining hers on her tits as Supergirl seductively licked her cheek. They gazed together as his throbbing cock before lifting Mighty's tits…
He sighed in sensuous pleasure and could only call it nirvana… or at the very least Marshmallow heaven as Mighty's big beautiful breasts slid slowly up and down with an eagerly moaning Supergirl assisting. Her hands sliding around and over Mighty's tits from behind, resting her head on Mighty's shoulders as they echoing slap of her tits on his lap overwhelmed the sound of rain on the doors.
Fap-Fap-Fap-Fap-Fap…
Mighty's hands cupped her nipples as she began to bounce them faster, squeeze them tighter, gazing into his face trying to read his inevitable climax. Moaning open mouthed as Supergirl's hands continued to wander, her tongue and lips lubricating Mighty's cheeks like a lover. Giving him a playful sidelong glance with her blue eyes as she continued to enjoy Mighty just as much as he did.
"Haa-aahh…" he gasped, shaking like a leaf as his head rolled. Coincidently so did Mighty's breasts, bouncing together and apart, rapidly, stroking up his cock as she slapped them together and squeeze. Feeling pre-cum oozed between her cleavage.
"I think he's going to cum…" Supergirl cooed, his cock vibrating as if her very words were doing it. "I want him to cum ALL over your big tits, don't you?" purred Supergirl as Mighty giggled girlishly, but arousingly judging by how stiff he was getting.
"Oh yeah… cum all over my. TITS…" she purred, having cum to terms with the fact that if she gaze, titjobs mean were going to want to cum on them…
"You hear that? She wants it…" she turned Mighty's face to her and sensually kissed her. "I want it…"
"HAAA!! AAaaagh!!" he screamed as a veritable torrent of seed spurted out of Mighty's cleavage as the girls laughed at the sheer SHOCK of the amount.
"Ugh! Ha-ha…" Mighty stared as a pool of thick white viscous fluid oozed between her cleavage as she slowly lifted her tits. Running her tongue along the curve of her breasts (avoiding the cum however) as she held them together. "God he still has so much!" she declared as he promptly flopped onto the bed. That same stupid grin on his face…
"…I think that was the last hurrah…" Supergirl said. Pulling away from Mighty as she glanced him over. "MMn-hmmn… looks like it." she tapped his limp, and very happy cock with her finger. "…Nothing." She said after a second as Mighty let go of her breasts, cum oozing down them, dripping onto the floor or her stomach.
"…Well… think this place has a bathroom?"
"Probably… I don't think they go over the side…" she added as Mighty glanced around, locating a door that could only lead to at least a privy, otherwise she's standing in the rain for a couple of minutes. She opened it and sighed in relief. "Found it!" she said, as Supergirl waved her to go on.
"Might as well take your turn. You got the most to clean." She added as Mighty rolled her eyes.
"And who encouraged that?"
"If you got tits like your you got to use em!" Supergirl replied but with a far more elaborate version of her accent. "I used em." She added before glancing around for their clothes… and frowning as she remembered that they left them outside… in the rain. "…Shit…"
The bathroom was small and compact, not nearly as luxurious as the rest of the cabin and the toilet was IN the shower. But that was the price you pay she supposed. Turning on the water as she shuddered at the icy cold, and the pressure was awful but it was one of those conservation heads… she then realized that she was out at sea and the luxury of a long shower might not be ideal… so she sped through the important parts, reasoning that she could always shower back at the restaurant, but sticky breasts feel awful in her costume.
She had managed to get the last trace of cum off her girls when there was a heavy THUMP on the wall. Followed by screaming. She flicked the water off as THUMP-THUMP-THUMP rattled the walls and a half a second before she started to panic… she realized she really shouldn't.
"Ahah! AH! Ahh! Fuck!" Supergirl writhed against the wall as Mighty peaked her head around the corner. Rich Boy was pounding away into Supergirl, her legs spread wide and hooked on his arms. He didn't look very strong but hardcore lust gave their clients superhuman feats sometimes. "Ahh-Agh! Ahh!!" Supergirl writhed as he sucked on her neck, her teeth clenching as he pumped hard and deep into her as she thumped against the wall. Her fingers raking across his back as her mouth opened, "Haa-aaaagh!!"
"MMGh! MN!! It's the best! It feels so good inside you!" he hissed hungrily, "Gonna! Cum!! DEEP!" Supergirl's toes curled on his legs, her hands snapped to the wall as she clung to it, she pushed her tits out as he buried his face into them.
"Ahaa-aagh! AAGH!!" she squirmed erotically, thrashing against the wall as she climaxed. He was as still as a statue, pinned to her body as if glued he stayed perfectly still as Supergirl's teeth gnashed loudly.
"FUCK! Meee…." She breathed, shaking. "…Damn it…" she laughed… shaking subtly as she breathed heavily trying to catch her post-orgasm breath. "…Thanks for the help…" she moaned at Mighty as the bouncy buxom babe shrugged… making her tits wobble pleasantly. "Will you get him off me?" Supergirl replied exasperatedly as Mighty hooked her hands on his shoulders and pulled him rigidly on the wall.
Supergirl dropped to the floor as Mighty threw him on the bed. He seemed done now, but he also seemed done before. Mighty eyed Supergirl over for a second and realized she was as wet as she was. Given no time to dry off… "Why are you wet?"
"Cause he fucks like a bucking bull…" Supergirl replied as Mighty snorted, unable to stop herself from laughing. Supergirl grinned, "Because I went back outside to get my clothes…" she pointed to the open door as the rain continued to pour outside… however inside the room was their clothes, now soaked… in fact it looked like one of Supergirl's red boots was filled to the brim with water. "I hope you don't mind being naked for the next hour…" Supergirl grumbled dejectedly as Mighty cringed.
"…Huuuh… um…" she tapped her chin in thought. "…If we CAN'T leave… does that mean we charge him for the hours?"
"I don't know." Supergirl raised her hands in despair. "But what I do know is I need a nice hot shower…" Mighty didn't have the heart to tell her as she walked into the bathroom. "Ah-shit…" hissed Supergirl with the shower, a distinct chill to her voice as another went down her spine...
Mighty poured the boot of water outside as the rain continued to patter, but it was lessening at least. She frowned, picking up her soaked suit and sighing. It was positively dripping, that was going to chafe. Supergirl was hardly in the shower, storming out and shaking in a towel for what little warmth she could get as she rubbed her arms, then lashed around Mighty. "Oh!"
"Fuck its cold!" moan Supergirl, burying her face into Mighty's cleavage as the girl rolled her eyes.
"Really?"
"Shut up Bessie I'm used to warmer climes!" Supergirl replied, indignantly but in her sexy Texas drawl.
"Oh come on…" mumbled Mighty, "Let go before he sees!" Supergirl rubbed her arms, pulling away from Mighty as she rubbed her arms and glared at her costume as Mighty hung them up as best she could. "Maybe he's got a dryer?"
"Well… let's get him up first." Mighty mumbled as Supergirl approached Rich Boy and smacked his dick.
"Yeowch!" he jumped up clutching his crotch before glancing at the girls.
"I didn't hit you that hard…" replied Supergirl. "Not like I used a cat-o-nine…"
"What? Ready for more?" he grinned but Mighty pinched his cheek firmly, "Ow."
"I think you're done. But we need to dry our clothes. Do you have a dryer?"
"…Maybe? Winston probably knows." The girls eyed each other. Obviously 'Rich Boy' didn't do laundry.
"Alright then. Go ask him…" Supergirl declared. As he smirked, resting his hands behind his head and lying back on the bed.
"How about a blow-JOB!" he squeaked as Supergirl gripped his cock.
"I'll give you a HAND." He squeaked again as she squeezed, "Job you'll never forget if you don't stop being an ASS." She snarled, letting go. "You're done. And we need to get paid for services rendered and get going or it's going to cost you…"
"I'm good for it." he replied as the girls glanced at each other. Supergirl sighed, then swatted him across the face sending his sunglass onto the pillow as he flopped onto the bed.
"Yeah, it's too early for this…"
"Agreed." Mighty promptly yanked the bedsheet off the bed, sending Rich Boy to thump to the floor, wrapped it around herself and walked towards the door. "I'll go find Mr. Winston."
It was half a moment later as Mr. Winston returned with Mighty, and completely undeterred by Supergirl's nakedness picked up their costumes, and smiled politely. "A quick run in the dryer will pick these right up." He said, "I don't suppose they're dry-clean only?"
"We got a washer and dryer back at the restaurant so it should be fine…" Supergirl declared. "…But you don't happen to know where Rich Boy there keeps his cash?" one hand on her sexy popping hip and the other jerking her thumb to the naked crumpled mess between the wall and the bed.
Winston sniffed casually. "…Certainly not. And I certainly wouldn't check in that cabinet over there." He said, gesturing. "Especially the top drawer. I'll retrieve you when your clothes are dry." He said politely as Supergirl made her way to the cabinet. "I'll take you back as soon as the rain stops."
"Thank you, Mr. Winston." Mighty replied, wrapped in the sheet.
"No problem." He replied casually, carrying out their clothes. Supergirl approached the cabinet and opened it, it was mostly empty but apart from clothes it did have a roll of bills as Supergirl sniffed, staring at it.
"How long have we been here?" Mighty asked.
"The real question is how long are we going to be?" asked Supergirl grinning before spinning the roll of bills in her hand, "I'm thinking... this long?" tossing the bills between her hands and smiling. Mighty wished she could argue but at the same time, they were probably detained for a while…
….
"MMN! Toasty warm!" Supergirl smiled as she slid on her fresh from the dryer suit, Mighty zipping hers up as they followed Mr. Winston to the boat. "Thanks Winston." She said, slipping a hundred from the roll and stuffing it into his shirt pocket. "Something for your trouble." she kissed his cheek as he chuckled good-naturedly, helping them both into the boat before he got in.
"Don't worry about it, miss." The boat lowered into the water and he sped them back to the docks post haste. Where a few arriving workers stared in aroused all, many whistling and catcalling as the girls strutted back to the car. Waving to Winston as he turned the boat around and headed back.
Supergirl playfully flipped off a dockworker as she slid into the car with Mighty, obviously getting far more lecherous looks as her majestic breasts continued to wobble in her tight suit. Supergirl dropped the roll of bills into the cupholder and pulled out of their parking spot. "All in all a good morning's work!" she declared happily, as Mighty shrugged then nodded in agreement, heading back to Superbabes.
Time: 10:12 AM. Place: Gotham (Superbabes)
Orders snored at her counter as a recently arrived Violet and Lucy blinked at her. "…I'm not sure what we're supposed to do here…"
"I think it might be a good idea to just let her sleep…" Lucy added. "…doesn't she go home before sun-up?" she then rolled her eyes and corrected herself. "GOTHAM sun-up?"
Violet nodded as Divya strutted into the lounge, tugging out her tips from her various storage spots. Her cleavage is a popular choice. And quietly slipping past Orders heading straight to her locker. "She's waiting on Bessie and Tina to come back…" and sure enough in walked the Double D cowgirls as they glanced at the sleeping Orders.
"Uh… she's asleep?" Elizabeth asked, leaning so close to a dozing Orders that the other girls were afraid she was going to hit her with her bountiful breasts.
"Even Orders has limits." Said Tina, tossing the money on the counter out of habit as Bessie shot back upright, she fidgeted awkwardly as Lucy took the opportunity to adjust and massage her back. Making her sigh in relief. "…Hey Lucy want to count this?"
"You got the wrong slut for that one…" Lucy replied with a 'I know you're comparing me to you-know-who' sort of voice. "I might not be able to calculate how far it is from earth to mars down to the centimeter but I can name every bone in the human body…"
"…Seriously?" Bessie asked sounding impressed.
"When I was getting my physical trainer license I thought it would come in handy…" she shrugged, "…Turns out all I needed to do was give a handy… and get a decent score." She smiled playfully, as she patted Bessie's back, who smiled appreciatively at the lusty latina. "Anyway so… Violet? Care to sort?"
Violet fidgeted hesitantly, "Scheduling everyone is one thing, but being quick with big Math will take me a while."
Tina rolled her eyes, "Oh for heaven's sake I'll do it." she reached for the money. "What Orders doesn't know won't hurt-"
SLAM!
The girls jumped in surprised as Orders sniffed, her hand abruptly slapping the roll of cash FLAT. She suddenly shot up, and yawned broadly. "Hwaaah!... you're back." She mumbled obviously, unrolling the flattened money. "Finally… what took you?"
"It was in the middle of the ocean." Tina replied sardonically, "…Did you have to scare the devil out of us?"
"Well, I was having a very nice nap-"
"You were deep into sawing logs boss." Rebecca declared coming in from the floor. "I kept the noise down for you." she jerked her thumb towards the normally rowdy floor but Orders ignored her.
"When all of a sudden I had this… flash, that someone was inaccurately dividing up the money…" she stared stone-faced at an undeterred Tina. "…Need a refresher with Veronica?"
Tina just smiled disarmingly, "I was never known for my math skills back in Texas…" she pushed her tits subtly together before walking towards the lockers for a proper, warm, shower. "The girls came in early… I had team of nerds for that." she said proudly as Orders shook her head and shorted the cash.
"I'm too tired to make a snarky remark…" she yawned again, stretching her arms before standing up. "Elizabeth. Be a dear and give me a ride home…" she declared as Bessie blinked surprised.
"But I have to get back on shift."
"Tina's going to cover you…" she declared, "She volunteered… Rebecca, make sure Tina covers for Elizabeth." She added sternly as Rebecca chuckled and prepared to inform Tina of this as Bessie went to take Orders home. "If she wanted to slip in an extra fifty, she's going to have to earn it…" she then eyed Bessie thoughtfully, "…You'd earn it just walking around with those things…" Bessie just sighed rolling her eyes. "I can't begin to tell you how many men will walk in just to look at them…" Bessie shook her head and got into the driver's seat of the company car as Orders flopped into the back seat and just started to snore…
Bessie chuckled. Even Orders had limits… so following Orders' orders, she drove her home.
End
Sooner than expected but not altogether unpleasant. The Cowgirl Combo everybody! TITS!