The Black Widow says: "Assemble Avengers!"

<Blushing> I only send my very best...

Staking her claim to Stark's cock...

Sue alternates tender nips with devouring. . .

Lascivious licks along every pulsing millimeter. . . .

(See Americans work the metric system too.)

Speaking of nips, Stark reaches down.

Feeling plump, pert-tipped breasts but

seeing nothing. Pinching hard nipples lightly.

Metric, imperial, I'll take you any way, Sue... :devil:
 
Speaking of nips, Stark reaches down.

Feeling plump, pert-tipped breasts but

seeing nothing. Pinching hard nipples lightly.

Metric, imperial, I'll take you any way, Sue... :devil:

Sensing Stark may delay the inevitable. . . .

Squaring shoulders, Sue redoubles her efforts . . . .

Drawing deeply upon Stark's gorgeous shaft....

(I know you're having fun, Buster, but my jaws are getting numb...)
 
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Sensing Stark may delaying the inevitable. . . .

Squaring shoulders, Sue redoubles her efforts . . . .

Drawing deeply upon Stark's gorgeous shaft....

(I know you're having fun, Buster, but my jaws are getting numb...)

Iron hands clench in transparent tresses.

Pulsing shaft lets loose searing jets

of molten desire. Stark's knees tremble...

Well, excuse me... ;) Lol

That suit you, ma'am...? :kiss:
 
Iron hands clench in transparent tresses.

Pulsing shaft lets loose searing jets

of molten desire. Stark's knees tremble...

Well, excuse me... ;) Lol

That suit you, ma'am...? :kiss:

Yes, thank you. I knew you were a gentleman...

Invisible Woman clutches Stark's convulsing body. . . .

Materializing, Sue sips Stark’s satisfied sighs. . . .

Collapsing in her Iron Man’s arms.
 
Yes, thank you. I knew you were a gentleman...

Invisible Woman clutches Stark's convulsing body. . . .

Materializing, Sue sips Stark’s satisfied sighs. . . .

Collapsing in her Iron Man’s arms.

Exchanging salty kisses with Ms Storm...
 
Singing softly, fishnet-clad Canary makes appearance.

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"And with a few other moves,"
Dinah replies, pinioning Captain judo style.
She grins lustfully with lustrous eye.

Captain reaches behind, gripping leotard crotch,

deftly flips the bird on back,

landing snugly 'twixt long, fishnetted legs.
 
Green Arrow, from his perch aloft,

"Never had you down as patriotic..."

Wry smile twists neatly trimmed goatee.

"Oh darling, home early!" Canary hums
"Just getting some computing tips, y'know."
She winks at wry smiling hubby.

Meanwhile, reclad in leather (front-zipping jacket),
Black Widow casts green hero glancing
Look of lustful resurgent non-patriotic interest.
:kiss:
 
"Oh darling, home early!" Canary hums
"Just getting some computing tips, y'know."
She winks at wry smiling hubby.

Meanwhile, reclad in leather (front-zipping jacket),
Black Widow casts green hero glancing
Look of lustful resurgent non-patriotic interest.
:kiss:

"Nice suit." quips Hal, all a-quiver...

Boom! First pun of the day... :D
 
"Nice suit." quips Hal, all a-quiver...

Boom! First pun of the day... :D

"Suits me, sir," Black Widow purrs,
"Catfight?" she offers hopefully to Canary.

"Bit busy now," Canary tweets sweetly.
"Give him back in one piece."

ROFLOL - that was a good one! First ROFLOL of the day. :kiss:
 
"Suits me, sir," Black Widow purrs,
"Catfight?" she offers hopefully to Canary.

"Bit busy now," Canary tweets sweetly.
"Give him back in one piece."

ROFLOL - that was a good one! First ROFLOL of the day. :kiss:

Arrow vaults down from his perch,

saunters over to Widow. Grins cheekily.

"Well, since Dinah's... engaged, why not...?"
 
Arrow vaults down from his perch,

saunters over to Widow. Grins cheekily.

"Well, since Dinah's... engaged, why not...?"

"Engaged?" requips Widow, "Married, I believe!
But what's sauce for the goose."
Gives front zip a saucy twirl,
Black leather stretching over appleacious breasts.
 
"Engaged?" requips Widow, "Married, I believe!
But what's sauce for the goose."
Gives front zip a saucy twirl,
Black leather stretching over appleacious breasts.

"Oh, I've got sauce for you..."

Slips an arrow from his quiver,

snags the tip in Widow's zipper,

pulls down to reveal creamy decolletage.

"Appleacious??" Really?! ;)
 
"Oh, I've got sauce for you..."

Slips an arrow from his quiver,

snags the tip in Widow's zipper,

pulls down to reveal creamy decolletage.

"Appleacious??" Really?! ;)

Apples bobbing in frothing cream lace,
Hand round back of auburn head,
Widow pulls green-cap'd head to kiss.

Apples are good for you. :D
 
Apples bobbing in frothing cream lace,
Hand round back of auburn head,
Widow pulls green-cap'd head to kiss.

Apples are good for you. :D

Tongues enmeshed, Hall pulls arrow lower,

revealing pale lace and paler bosom.

"Think I've found a new home

for my shaft..." he murmurs, breathlessly.

I could use some vitamin C right now... :(
 
Tongues enmeshed, Hall pulls arrow lower,

revealing pale lace and paler bosom.

"Think I've found a new home

for my shaft..." he murmurs, breathlessly.

I could use some vitamin C right now... :(

Pale lumiscent breasts heaving in lace,
Widow silences Arrow with soft nibbles
Of wry smiling lips 'neath goatee.
 
Pale lumiscent breasts heaving in lace,
Widow silences Arrow with soft nibbles
Of wry smiling lips 'neath goatee.

Freeing razor-tipped arrow from her zip,

Hal slices lacy undergarment, freeing breasts

as white as alabaster, rosy tipped.

Love the av, btw... :D
 
Legs twining, netting Captain like fish,
Pull him against bustier's damp crotch

You've got the better of me,
quips Cap, as spandex fails again,
sliding eel-like into snug moist cavern.
Overfull cups overflow, busting bustier's breastworks;
America's hands are no longer idle...
 
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