‘Shit,’ Peter said to himself, ‘Can’t be a Super Hero without having some values. Even though they both would have shot me if they could have ... can’t just take off and leave them in a burning building.’ He cast on last glance at the disappearing taillights of the fleeing limousine, ‘We will meet again asshole, count on it’ and then he turned to go back into the burning warehouse. Mary Jane stayed in the shadows as much as possible as she made her way through the warehouse district trying to get. Beth felt his cockhead against her virgin rosebud. He wasn’t rough at all. He reminded her to press down again so it would not be so difficult for him to insert his cock. Again Beth did as she was told. It hurt when he forced the head in but not as much as she'd feared.He told her, “Okay, Beth, I am going to go slow but I'm going to put my cock in all the way without stopping.” Putting both hands on her hips, he fed his cock into her tiny hole without stopping. My god, she thought. The pain was. Her cheeks flushed.Janice spied Paul's original clothes, lying on the floor. She picked them up and started to dress. The male clothes felt weird on her skin, too loose and coarse, but somehow stealing Paul's clothes after stealing his body seemed appropriate. "Might as well keep all his belongings together," she reasoned.That thought caused Janice to pause for a second. She looked around the room and went to the closet. After a quick search she found what she was looking for. "Wow, and they. Rachel shook her hair out gently and tossed the shirt to the side. As she did, she shot an evil, triumphant glance to Rebecca. ‘I forgive you,’ she said mockingly. She then turned back to her quite aroused friend. ‘But I don’t quite forgive you yet.’ At her final words, Rachel raised her arms up and wrapped them around his neck. She leaned up into his face and met his lips with hers as he knowingly bent down to return the kiss. She swirled her tongue into his mouth and smiled as she felt his.