I've brought you here for a chat, Bat. To wag tongues.

Don't worry, I'll get to my point soon enough. Just the scent of me, wafting through the room, starts to soften your heart. You won't stay soft.

I can't help but purr and paw at you. It's been a long time, hasn't it?

"What do you want, Poison Ivy?"

I want you, Batman.

I writhe on your lap, wrapping my body around you like a vine. Stroking your body. Letting that first rush of flirtatious energy cloud your judgment. My lap dance grinds on your cock so sensually, your hands cannot help but to ... Show more