𝐃𝐀𝐍𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐒. *

then stop staring, or do something at least .

my place isn’t too far away . .

it only took peter two commercials length of stroking his meat above the blonde before a droplet of pre cum strung down to her chest. then another. he moaned, too focused on her bare walls exposed.

says the pervert.

“exactly.” he replied, pulling carol onto his lap as the king rested his hands on her hips.

yes. i’d love one, actually.

stretching.

hanging directly above her on a web, the spider had the perfect view of her cleavage pushing through the towel. a hand dips into the lower half of his suit, exposing his hard rock and pumping slowly.