"You want it? Fucking take it!" He roars, slamming himself inside her even harder, before finally she feels him cum once more. Finally, he lets her fall back to the bed, sliding his cock in her mouth to clean it, before picking up his clothing. "See you next time, baby." He chuckles, and as unceremoniously as he arrived, the giant leaves.
Jacob hugs her to him, before guiding her to the bedroom. "I know. I've never felt this way with anyone else." He kisses her again.
Sexy, nice tits and ass. Azura noted as she finally managed to take a good look at the unknown superheroine. Seeing the girl in trouble she quickly decided to try and help her, though without revealing her identity just yet. “Hey! Why are you attacking that poor girl, you big brute? What did she do to you?” She shouted at the monster, attempting to distract him and give the girl the time to catch her breath. She was ready to roll out of the way if the monster tried attacking her.
Being lead to the bedroom, Vanessa knew she'll be in for a long night. "Aahn, yeah, when I'm with you. Mh, I always feel so good... so happy." She replied, returning the kiss. The heiress uses her gloved hand to stroke his cock, eager to see if he's ready for a second round already.
"Stay out of this!" The monster turns to face Azura, but doesn't move to attack her. The distraction is enough for the heroine to recover, however, and she slams a punch into the beast. "Thanks!" She shouts, before grabbing him, and with strength that seems strange for her small frame, lifts him up, as she flies into the sky.
"So imagine if we were together more often?" He smiles, and Vanessa is happy to feel that he's already hard once more.
Jenny very nearly passed out when Hammer came again the orgasm it triggered was so powerful to her. Her pussy protested the absence of his cock and she felt a deep aching emptiness nearly consume her. As though she was addicted to it, Jenny slobbered all along Hammer's shaft, licking up every last drop of their combined fluids. And when the man left she slumped to the bed and lay there motionless for what seemed like hours and over that time her mind slowly came back to her. As the sun began to set, Jenny curled up into a ball and started crying. How had she done that? How had she let him use her like that? She hated the way he treated her! Why did she lose all self-respect and willpower when she was in his presence? Why had she meant every word she said to him? Why did her body yearn for next time? "AAAAAGGGGGHHHHH!!!!" Jenny let loose with a howl full of self-loathing. The diamond of her wedding ring caught her eye and she paused, sniffled, and wiped away her tears. While Harold had said he'd be working all night she didn't want to chance anything. Forcing herself to her feet, Jenny picked up the torn remains of her summer dress and grimaced in frustration. She'd loved that dress and the fucking brute and torn it in half! Angrily, she tossed it into a trash bag and set about stripping the sheets off her bed. She tossed the sheets in the wash before she replaced them with new ones. The bedroom reeked of sweat and sex and so she sprayed around with an air-freshener. Finally she made herself a quick dinner before returning to the documents that she'd been given by Mr. Postlethwaite. She wrote a quick note and attached it to them. When Harold eventually came home she wanted him to look them over so they could talk about it later. "Harold..." Jenny muttered and fought back another wave of self-hatred. Now was not the time. The young wife retrieved her superhero costume from its hiding place and donned it. The material around her thighs and hips seemed tighter than before and even more uncomfortable but she resolved to use that. She was angry at herself and she wanted to take out that anger on the thugs preparing for their heist that night. She'd spend the day with Chastity tomorrow and quietly try to work through her guilt and shame. She needed to find some way to not turn into a complete slut when confronted by the supervillain again.
"Mmh." Angelica nods, stroking his cock. Though she tried hard to decline his offer of being her sidekick, with her lust hazed mind. The hypnotic suggestion was slowly taking effect.
[Sorry if my responses are short today. irl stuff.] "Haahh," he groans, his breathing still shallow. "Looks like you had the same idea."
Faye yelped as she fell on the bed, her shirt opening again. "Oh... you entertain mostly girls - not boys?" Faye shivered at the sight of a huge phallus. "Why... would you think it's appropriate for me?" Her eyes twinkled. "Maybe... you want me to use it on you~"
Heading out to the docks, Jenny floats above in a bird's eye view, looking at a container ship moored at port. Two black SUVs begin to drive towards the ship, Jenny recognising the man who ogled her in the club at the wheel of the lead vehicle.
(No problem.) She begins to take his cock a little deeper, her tongue lapping at his shaft, as her lips descend.
"The opposite, boss." Crystal shakes her head. "Heh - you think you're in any state to take control?" She looks at Faye challengingly.
Faye bit her lips as her body shivered a little. "Well..." She thought about it... the choker was around her neck, gold making her weaker... she was turned on as hell because of it... at least, that's what she thought. "I guess... no..."
"Alright." Angelica nods, moving down towards his crotch. She breathes in the mixed scent of her juices, and his cum. Gulping before she opens her mouth, and sticks out her tongue. The heiress licks his shaft clean, then sucks on the tip to get every last drop of his cum from his urethra.
As with the three thugs earlier in the day, Psychana knew she had to wait for the men in the vehicles to make their move. So she waited, reaching out with her mind to probe the thoughts of those below her.
As her tongue works his shaft, he's soon rock hard once more, lifting her up before making her lie on the bed beneath him. Wordlessly, he thrusts forward, and the heiress feels her sensitive ass invaded once more.
Faye licked her lips. She took of her skirt and shirt, throwing them to the ground. Now, wearing just her high-heels, stockings, garter and choker she spread her legs. "You... were looking forward to it, did you not?" She asked as her hands traveled under her breasts and cupped them.
