Their lips met, but there was no heat or forcing one onto another, only a tenderness the two lovers now shared. Terry felt D's hands gently placed on both sides of his head, and soon she felt his strong arms around her body. There was no groping involved, as they just basked in the warmth of being in love.

Terry had never used the "L" word, never even with Dana, and he couldn't believe he had actually said that word and meant it. Batman had fallen in love with a Joker girl.

D by now had some tears leaking down her cheeks. Never before had a guy told her he even cared for her. Sure she and her sister had never really looked for anything serious, but that didn't mean she wasn't happy to have her lover actually fall in love with him. She loved him to with all her heart, but as soon as she felt his hands finally move to her butt, she broke the kiss.

"Wait," she told him. At once Terry became concerned as he looked upon the trembling face of his lover. He could see that she had been crying, but quickly she told him what the problem was "Terry, I don't know if I can do this. I've never done this without Dee around." That was both strange to hear, but made perfect sense to him. The Dee-Dees were tightest twins, in more ways then one, he had ever seen, so it was logical that they would fuck together as well. D was nervous, but she was his girlfriend, and like any good boyfriend, Terry whispered "Don't worry I'm here."

At once, he kissed her once more, and D knew she would be fine. She was in the hands of Batman, the man who had just said he loved her, and even without her close sister around, D wouldn't have moved for anything. She just stood there as Terry resumed the squeezing and she sighed "Ahh, my booty."

Then Terry abruptly stopped and reached underneath that skirt, not to grab more ass, but to pull to discover that D had gone commando. Such a naughty girl, he would have to punish her later, but right now she needed to know he was there for her. So he pulled down his pants and boxers and being far too horny to remove anymre clothes on either of them, Terry just went for it.

D wrapped her arms around Terry's shoulders, and lifted one of her legs into the air, allowing him to grab hold of it. Next, he lined up his cock until it was under her skirt and bumping against the dampening slit. Terry then proceeded to heave upwards, thrusting his member into his love. D let out a shaky moan as she felt herself being spread by her man once more.

"Big, so big." she said. The look on her face was of sheer passion as he thrust into her again and again. The pace was slow, but it was nearly unbearable for her. Her whole body lightly shook at everything he did, and only her pussy clenched around the cock like normal. She moaned over and over as Terry made love to her.

Terry's free hand then slithered underneath her shirt to get at one of her boobs. D was already moaning uncontrollably, but soon she could only squeak as he tipped the pleasure scale even more by squeezing her breast. She managed to look down and saw the form of his hand through the fabric, squishing into the round form that already stretched. Terry's grip soon got a little rougher, and she knew the hard stuff was about to come.

D didn't know if she could handle it, but without a word, Terry relinquished the soft orb and wrapped his arm underneath her other leg. Letting out a surprise squeak, D was soon lifted into the air as her man dropped her up and down on his shaft. Her body was going numb from sheer pleasure and her eyes were starting to cross, but D still managed to look back at her man and kiss him with all the love and passion she could muster.

What they don't realize of course, is that they are being watched.