The heavy steps of the Iron Man armor echoed in the long corridor leading to the main chamber. Reed Richards had called this meeting and that was bad ...nough. If it had been SHIELD or the JLA, they would have been able to handle it. But if Reed Richards called the council, it could only mean trouble.When the heavy security bulkhead opened to the main chamber, the 2 Avengers entered the room and were probably the last of the members. Before them they saw the large round table on which all members. “I know what you mean,” Fen murmured. . “The memory does that to me too. Ahhh…” I heard a brief, faint but unmistakable moan. “Are you feeling wet now?” “What do you think? Imagining you…getting wet imagining me… Ohhh…Oh yes…” I could hear her breathing heavily in the pause before she went on: “So, when you had to stop reading because you felt so wet – mmm, I’m loving hearing you talk about this – did you have to do something about that excitement?” There was no mistaking the erotic breathiness. As she drives she turns on some music and turns it up loud, as to block out noise from outside. Making me death and blind to the world, as she continues down the road, to her mysterious destination. ‘If I didn’t trust you!’ I try to yell over the radio, ‘I think you were acting like a serial killer or something!’ I hear her laugh through the music, as she turns it down just enough for we could have a conversation without yelling at each other, ‘Who knows maybe I am. I could be taking you to a. Andrew stroked his cock as she made tiny circles around her clit and then put two fingers inside of herself. He watched her facial expressions. The warm water cascaded off her tanned face, her eyes closed. Her blond hair now darkened with being wet. She let out little moans and bit her bottom lip as she fingered herself to orgasm. Her hand thrust became quicker in and out. Andrew was turned on watching this and stroked his engorged cock rapidly. This surfer girl turned him on but he did.