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Tears burned their way out of Gwen’s eyes. She didn’t know if she was furious… ashamed… heartbroken… or jealous. But she couldn’t look away from Peter and Mary Jane. Mary Jane was worshipping his cock with a passionate desperation, as if she couldn’t stand the thought of there being any doubt over how much she loved it. She both sucked his cockhead and massaged his engorged shaft with her hand, his prodigious length giving her plenty of room to do both. With her other hand, she rubbed her cunt. Gwen could only imagine the pleasure she was feeling—the redhead seemed to ripple like a plucked guitar string with every movement of her fingers.

“Oh God, oh God!” Mary Jane panted. “I want you to fuck my throat, tiger! Get me on my back and skull-fuck me! I’ll make you come, baby. I’ll make you come all over me until there’s nothing left in those big balls.”

Gwen watched, barely able to believe that the smart, confident woman she had known could be such a slut. They changed positions. Peter made a pillow of webbing for Mary Jane to lie back on, then he crouched over her face, knowing her puckered lips were the perfect home for his vibrant erection. He locked Mary Jane’s head in his hands and fucked his cock into her mouth, his manhood as hard as rock, making Mary Jane gag each time it plunged into her widely stretched lips.