"...No. Could... Could you do me a favor? Could you bring up the files on Superwoman and Batwoman?" Gordon nodded. "Sure. Lemme call up the website...... ~Website?!~ Dick thought. Sure enough, a website called Whoreoines.com appeared on the screen. It was essentially an advertisement for the Super-Hookers, listing not just powers, but identities, real-names, what they liked to do during sex, what they wouldn't do, and who they'd do for free. He gulped nervously. He saw that several male heroes. As we ate, my wife and I continued to flirt both under and above the table. By the time we finished, I was getting hard and Jenny was clearly eager to do something about it. I wasn’t sure we had time to go up to the room for some fun, though. Jenny stood up and grabbed my hand. “Come with me,” she said insistently. “Don’t really have time to go up…” “We don’t have to,” Jenny cut in with a sly wink. I followed my wife into a back hallway where there was a small washroom. “Passed this. We did the sign out for the credit card, and I just knew I was forgetting something. I waited for Bobby to come up and I told her that John called and I would be gone for four or five days and I would call her.Back in my office, I asked Wanda to come in. "Call our air charter. I want a fast plane to Anchorage. The pilot will have to stay over and wait for me. Use this credit card number so it will be part of the trip. Tell them I need a pilot that can keep his mouth shut. And last, but as. .I feel your grip gettin harder... I can feel its soo intense in th air... You start pullin my head forward... I can feel your cock in my mouth... Head first... Then shaft... Oh my how good it feels... Just like fuckin my pussy but i can almost touch your balls with my tongue.... I hold on to your thighs as you pull me on. And force myself off so only the head is in my mouth and i begin sucking... Just like a twister... Running my tongue along every vein...oh how i want to ride your now.