Tio_Narratore
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Hair rippling in the spark-laden breeze
and her boobs waving in air
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Hair rippling in the spark-laden breeze
and her boobs waving in air
She bobs on the Captain's rod
Gasping with urgent excitement and joy!
Captain ejaculates wildly and declares patriotically:
"Made in America; America in maid!"
Iron Man suddenly stripped "Stark" naked...
<braces himself...>![]()
Tossing blonde tresses while pouting lips...
Sue stalks rugged iron-hard prey...
(How's that for a visual, Buster?)![]()

"Wow, Miss, that's... quite a costume..."
His urbane demeanour hides skipping heartbeat.
<fans self>
WB, Neko. That's some entrance...
Is it me, or is it hot in here...?![]()
Materializing, inching zipper reveals thrusting nipples.. . .
Twisting, Sue reveals a taunt belly. . . .
Iron man feels leaden weight below.
Flesh so hard it feels metal...
Kicking aside catsuit, Sue licks lips. . . .
Winking, Sue saunters around Iron Man. . . .
Cool fingers drift along his spine. . . .
Stark shivers, gooseflesh rising, as is...
... leaden member. Eyes follow pert breasts.
Sue entwines arms around sexy neck. . . .
Nuzzling cheek against taunt, furry pecs...
Questing tongue duels with puckered nipple. . . .
Stark moans at slippery wet tongue
teasing hard flesh. Teeth grazing, too...
Reaches out to cup full breasts.
Sue wraps long leg around Stark. . . .
Nudges flexing buttocks with boot heel. . .
Lush pouting lips hover over Stark's . . . .
Hands used to combat now drift
southwards, grasping full buttocks, pulling close.
Iron rod pressed against taut stomach.
Rubbing stomach over epic iron rod. . . .
Sue's tongue parts firm masculine lips. . .
Red nails score against muscled shoulders . . . .
Deep kissing enflames Stark still further.
Iron thews lift Invisible Woman easily.
Hot iron shaft nudges Sue's core...
Stark plunges into Sue's greedy core....
Tiny muscles tease ridges along shaft. . . .
Soft moans explode against Stark's ear...
Pressing Invisible Woman against the wall.
Grinding deep into Sue's hidden cleft.
Passion's throes cause her to fade...
Invisible breasts heave against rippling muscles. . .
As force field expands, Sue screams. . .
(Prose is getting a tad violet here. LOL.)
Pushed back by invisible forces, Stark's
iron rod pulled from its haven.
Sue vanishes in throes of orgasm.
Purple is one of my favourite colours...![]()
Stark feels soft exhalations against thighs. . . .
Soft, eager fingers grasp flexing flanks. . . .
Inquisitive tongue duels with pulsing shaft. . . .
Gazing down, Stark marvels at sensations
familiar, but with no visual cues.
His iron shaft milked by... nothing...
)Suddenly Stark's shaft is deep throated. . . .
Invisible tongue and throat begin humming. . . .
(Happy V Day Iron Man.)

Eyes closed (what use are they?)
Stark's hands slide through invisible tresses,
revelling in transparent deep throat heaven.
I don't know about you, but this beats a Hallmark card any day...![]()