Bat Boy's Solo Flight of Fancy

Alone in the shadows, the young crime-fighter sheds his cape and utility belt, revealing his rock-hard cock tenting his briefs. He runs a hand over the defined muscles of his chest, tweaking his nipples, before pushing his briefs down to free his cock. It bobs heavily, thick and veined, as he wraps a strong hand around it. He imagines the sensation of Harley Quinn's full lips around his shaft, her tongue flicking against his sensitive frenulum. His strokes become faster, more urgent, until he's fucking his fist, his heavy balls slapping against his thigh. With a grunt, he comes, his hot cum spurting onto the Bat-Signal, a secret message only he understands.

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