It was, as the song says, 'On The Road Again'. Every stop had its collection of others. They all had the same look on their faces. Frankly, they looke... like us. You took your pleasures when you could find them and expected nothing else. Thousands of times I spent the night, not in a motel or hotel, but in the dressing rooms where my parents changed. Of course, they were generally there too, but sometimes not. On a lot of those hot nights, other lost souls had wandered by my sleeping space and. I look him over and he is a decent looking average guy and before it gets awkward I make notice that he has porn going. The porn was of this hot blond sitting on a thick hard cock buried in her asshole. The moans coming from the TV, set the mood. I instantly watched as she was getting impaled. He then turns around, faces the TV and bends over this small table with his ass and balls exposed. I grab the lube that was sitting there, lubed up my hands and started rubbing his bald but firm balls. . Don't stop he said as she kissed him and sucked his tongue. I am cumming Steve. He could feel her body was shuddering and knew she had an orgasm. He started pumping harder and in no time he squirted a load into her pussy. She fell on top of him and said how much of this are we going to have. As long as your pussy is willing to take my cock I will be ready. They talked about their sexlife and decided to have sex at least twice a day (at night and in the morning before they go to work). Leaving the heroes to pick up the pieces. Staring at the news feeds of their part in saving the city, Reed smiled and brushed his hands clean.“Well then, looks like it was a complete success.”“I’ll say, Stretch.” Chuckled the Thing, smirking up at the reporter trying to get her dishevelled hair back in place as she reported the city returning to normal. “No more creepy crawlies scurrying up the building.”“I hope Spider-Man is okay, that woman REALLY had it in for him.” Worried Susan, her arms.