I’m in decent shape, about 5’ 11” 180 pounds with short brown hair and olive skin. I didn’t think you cared. I sat down on the edge of the bed...and neither of us said a word. Her head was facing the other direction so she didn’t see me undress, but she obviously knew that I had. Besides, we had agreed that I would. With the bottle of clear baby oil in hand, I poured it slowly onto her back. Her skin flinched ever so slightly when the first drop touched her skin. A line of oil poured down her. ..”Jeff sighed as he sat back and crossed his legs. “I suppose I’ve become accustomed to thinking that Ship is the ultimate answer to any force. She’s practically indestructible, has enormous firepower and is intelligent almost beyond human comprehension. I feel that the aliens – one on one – stand little chance against her, but... it looks like their standard mode of attack may very well not be one on one. In addition, Ship tells me she will stand little chance of detecting them until they. It felt like a hungry mouth, wanting to reach out after it. "Well, we are done with that." I laid on the mattress, face down panting in a pool of pre cum. He slid two fat fingers in me. "Do you want something, Boy Wonder?...Well?" I was defeated, a true disgrace to all superheroes, real or fake. In a small, weak voice..."fuck me, please". "I told you I'd have you begging" he said, as he mounted me. As Ben pushed his massive cock into me, without the electric pleasure of the wand, the pain was. Your rough hands move down my body stroking and massaging flesh in your hands. I arch up to meet your hand as it presses on my mound. The feel of your fingers progressing further along my lips sending tingles of joy. You kiss me and stroke me hungrily. I begin to moan as you slip your finger in finding me wet and hot for your touch. The climax builds higher and higher as you slide your fingers into me. Slowly sliding them in and out, causing me to tighten around them with pleasure. I am so wet.