Knock Knock update

“Or is it the company I’ve been keeping lately?” Peter asked, stopping and leaning against the other end of the loveseat. He drank in Mary Jane’s slightly freckled flank, hazel eyes lavishing it with almost all the attention it deserved.

Mary Jane’s grin was flawless, not a hint of weakness. It seemed to purr with satisfaction, or at least anticipation. Anticipation for what she knew would be worth the wait. “They are two pretty girls. Wanna tell me about them, ‘friend’?”

“We’re friends,” Peter retorted. “Good friends. But it’s casual. They’re just tourists, after all.”

“Yeah, tourists, who needs ‘em?” Mary Jane quipped. “You know, we can be casual too.”

“How casual?” Peter asked.

“Well, I may not be a magician or an Amazon, but I would still like to drop in and use you sexually. Do I get a friends and family discount, or do I have to save the city to qualify?”

Peter shook his head, amazed and bemused by her behavior. “It bothers me you think there’s a family discount.”

Then Mary Jane suddenly lunged at him, grabbing him by an arm and pulling him down onto the loveseat so he was left lying on his back across the cushions.

“You’re not taking this seriously,” she said, reaching to his groin to squeeze his throbbing prick.

“I thought we were being casual.”

“Seriously casual,” Mary Jane said. “Your cock’s pretty stiff now, tiger. You mind if I take care of that—one friend to another—or are you saving it for a supergirl?”

Peter grinned and folded his hands under his head. “I mean this in the nicest possible way: blow me.”

Mary Jane curled up on her side by his narrow hips. She unzipped him, brought his cock out of his fly, then pushed her hand to the base of his straining length, holding his twitching shaft in place. Lovingly, she licked up and down his swollen erection, covering it with a fine layer of saliva before popping the cockhead between succulently parted lips.

She took his manhood deep down her throat, nearly gagging herself in her determination to show him she could give head just as good as his new friends. She didn’t stop until his knob pushed past her tonsils. Her nostrils flared with her panting as she locked her lips around the veined root of his member. He was in her mouth to the hilt.

Mary Jane shut her eyes, savoring the taste and feel and musk of his endowment after so long without it. She’d let other women play with this demigod cock for too long. Now she was going to prove to Peter, prove to herself, that it was rightfully hers. She puckered her cheeks until golf balls could’ve fit into the dimples. Peter groaned while she sucked him hard enough to rival even Diana. Wonder Woman might’ve been a goddess, but she still wasn’t nearly the slut that Mary Jane was.

“Jesus, you’ve worked up an appetite,” he observed breathlessly.