Shock registered on my face when she got off the plane because I hadn’t seen her for two years. She had changed from a lanky girl into an incredibly...attractive young woman, a younger version of my wife. It was a unnerving but definitely fascinating to see a younger Priya as Pooja bounded off the plane. I had met Priya when she was twenty-two, and now here was Pooja, eighteen and almost a carbon copy of Priya. She was wearing a short red miniskirt and a thin white blouse that showed off a lacy. He quickened his strokes and then with one last deep thrust, shot the first of four huge loads into my mouth. His warm and salty cum quickly filled my mouth and began to flow down my throat to my waiting belly. He pulled out and shot his last two loads on my face. .I never even had time to get up, before another guy came in and stuck his throbbing cock through the hole. In a few seconds I was closing my warm mouth around his cock and sucking. The pleasure was so intense because it was someone. ”“Wild wolves?”“No. It was ... the Black Wolf. He’s back in town, and apparently he brought a pack. From what I could gather, they went ham on a group of students out late at night. They all ended up in the hospital.”I tensed up. The Black Wolf was, in all these weeks of vigilance, the only legitimate supervillain I had come across. And, with my luck, I had encountered him on the first night and nearly pissed myself with fear. This guy was not your ordinary scientist who gets deranged, builds a. I won't look". So with that, I thanked her, headed out to the patio and sunned nude.A week later, she remarked, " I wish you hadn't told me you were going to do that, cuz then I could have seen you by accident and peeked for awhile." I couldn't believe my ears! Those words awoke my exhibitionist side that is always just lurking under the surface of course. I responded casually, "I don't care if you see me naked, Jen. We are friends -it's no big deal." Fast forward to two days ago. Finally a.