Quickly removing her left hand from the back of his neck, she used it to pull the crippled man’s head up into her ample chest, trapping him within this erotic prison. Wonder Woman had killed many men, and sent a lucky female into unconsciousness following passionate lesbian sex, all during a mission to defeat terrorists occupying a large research complex. During those moments, Diana ignored him, but now, she looked at his unusual brown haircut, and the dark spot in the front of his gray trousers. The sound of a door unlocking told her the three remaining criminals were coming out, trying to escape through the hallway. We don’t need men, not when I can be more manly than them. Walls became painted with gore, as Wonder Woman became drunk on orgasmic power, convulsing from her latest orgasm.
