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It had to be at least equal. He could’ve had Diana again if he wanted, but instead, what he wanted was her. Peter really had picked MJ over Wonder Woman; put her up on a pedestal right alongside that goddess of femininity.

And to think she’d felt unappreciated; impossible to feel that way when she was coming so damn much…

Mary Jane shook in ecstasy, losing track of how many times she’d climaxed and no longer caring who heard her desperate wails of delight echoing out into the city. The air conditioner turned on, blowing air cool as night into her feverish face, and MJ wondered if Diana’s divine perfection had something to do with that. It made everything feel… miraculous.

“That’s it, Peter, YES! Give her what she deserves! Fill her bowels with your appreciation!” Diana cried, watching his swollen cock spurting thick seed into MJ’s splayed asshole. She bit her lip, seeing his vivid white cream splash against Mary Jane’s pinkened sphincter, coating both the inside and outside of Mary Jane’s puckered little asshole.

Then, with a wanton cry, Diana allowed her control to reach its end. She pushed Peter back from Mary Jane until his cock sprung free of her and then the Amazon thrust her open mouth down on his erection, catching the remainder of his ejaculation with a sweeping tongue. His prick flared and gentled, and just as quickly Diana was pressing her mouth to Mary Jane’s anus, licking at the morass of semen Peter had deposited between Mary Jane’s cheeks. His cock fired again and Diana’s eyelids fluttered as his spurting jizz splashed into her face and hair.

Mary Jane was used to orgasms slowly dying away like a fading fire. She was entirely unprepared for Diana’s tongue in her asshole, writhing, stinging her with sharp pleasure where she was so sensitive. Pushing her climax into a new plateau. She keened with delight, feeling Peter’s cum flowing over her skin and Diana’s luscious tongue lapping it up.

When Peter’s cock dwindled, Diana rubbed her soaked cheeks against Mary Jane’s buttocks, smearing his issue between both their skins. Then she rammed her tongue back into MJ’s anal tightness, feeling the pangs of orgasm shuddering in Mary Jane’s asshole from where her cunt quivered in rapture.

Then Diana’s head was back bobbing between Peter’s legs, tongue licking at his cockhead, making sure she didn’t leave any cum there anymore than she had in Mary Jane’s rectum.

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