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Diana gaped at Peter’s cock. Zatanna clapped her hands a little.

“How are you not a more popular hero?” she asked.

“This world must be crazy,” Diana agreed.

Peter couldn’t argue with them. They could’ve said the sky was bright pink and he would’ve fervently agreed. Anything for them to do something about how incredibly hard he was just then.

Diana knelt beside Peter. She bent over him and without hesitation took his cock into her mouth. She sucked it, moaning as the taste hit her tongue, then released him, licking her lips, leaving his erection throbbing in the open air. She motioned for Zatanna to kneel down on the other side of Peter’s body.

“Your turn, I think.”

Zatanna licked her own lips at the prospect, as if noting their taste before Peter’s flavor was all over them. Peter was so virile, so delicious to look at, and having him bound like he was made her feel more perverted than ever. In the wonderfully obscene way sex was with Wonder Woman approving of it.

She looked to Diana for reassurance. The Amazon nodded. Her own thighs were squeezing together.

“All yours,” Diana said, pulling her hands away from Peter’s erect cock.

Zatanna knelt across from Diana. She stroked Peter for a few moments, watching how his lips quirked with him absorbing the sensation. Smiling, then gritting his teeth to keep from coming. As much as she liked his handsome face, there was something sensual about it being halfway covered by the mask. She liked fucking Peter just fine, but fucking Spider-Man was something new and different. She couldn’t wait.

Zatanna leaned over him and closed her mouth over his girthy cock. It was smooth and sultry with heat. She ran her tongue all around its heft, tasting a little spicy hint of Diana, something uniquely Amazon, before it gave way to the musky, masculine flavor of Peter.

She liked the feel of his hot, hard manhood between her lips. Even more, she liked the sound of him groaning with desire. His pelvis jumped up, fucking his cock into Zatanna’s mouth, and she held herself still, letting him pump into her narrow throat, gagging on his size even as it throbbed and throbbed and pulsed with readiness.

Until finally, Peter’s hips lunged, his cock lancing down Zatanna’s throat, and he held himself there as his massive prick erupted, his balls gushing their contents deep into Zatanna’s gullet. She moaned with surprise at the feel of the mammoth ejaculation, but didn’t dare open her mouth. She didn’t want to lose one precious drop of his seed.

“You’re lucky,” Diana said to Peter. “Zatanna is a gourmet.”

“Oh, shit, yes,” Peter gasped.

Zatanna looked up at Diana, shocked that her friend was speaking so lasciviously about her. She had to remind herself that Diana considered it a compliment; she wasn’t trying to shame her.

“Now take it for a ride,” Diana said.

Zatanna swallowed, a massive gulp, then wiped her mouth with the back of her hand, smearing some excess cum onto her thankfully white glove. “Don’t you want a turn?”

Diana shook her head, smiling like a cat with a canary. “I want to watch. Besides, I know Peter will be good for more, long after you’re satisfied.” She ran her hand over Peter’s chest, petting the firm muscle through his skintight costume. “Spider-Man is a hero, after all. He always saves a damsel in distress…”

And his cock was still as hard as ever, massively engorged, still throbbing readily, only a little slower after the enormous load he’d pumped down Zatanna’s mouth. Zatanna reached down to rip a hole in her stockings, uncovering almost all her groin, then threw her leg over Peter’s body and lowered herself down to nestle her sex over his hardness. She trembled in excitement as she brought herself down, Diana reaching out to grip Peter’s cock and hold him steady. Zatanna looked at her friend and lover, already panting with lust. They’d already shared Peter; now she relished sharing this moment. Her cunt burned even hotter, knowing that Diana would be fucking him too as soon as she was done.

Diana rubbed Peter’s thick cockhead against Zatanna’s waiting cunt, slapping its heft against her heated little clit, then she held his glans against Zatanna’s slit and nodded. The Amazon seemed as impatient to see Zatanna take Peter’s cock as Zatanna was to feel it inside her body.

The magician relaxed her tensed thighs, descending down onto his thick, heavy shaft. Peter crooned as he entered her, was engulfed by her, and Diana took her hand away, leaving his length clear for Zatanna’s usage.