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Everyone knew that Clark had the hots for Diana, anytime she happened to stop by the Daily Planet she made sure to stop by his desk and flirt just to see him blush. Today was no different, she swept into the bustling newspaper office looking for Clark only he wasn't at his desk. Someone said to check the copy room and when she opened the door there he was stroking his fat c*ck and moaning her name! Diana was the one to blush as she quickly tried to leave but Clark caught up with her and tried to play off what had just happened. Seeing her blush for a change had his d*ck throbbing. By the time she hurried out of the office he was already plotting how he'd get her alone...

Diana couldn't get the image of Clark out of her mind, the way his body moved as his big hand closed around his c*ck, the roll of his wrist as he wanked his meat fat until it dripped with his lust and he moaned her name. It was enough to have Diana rushing back to Themyscira where she could try and focus herself again. That lasted all of 5 minutes when she laid down on the plush chaise and started running her hand over her body. Her breasts ached and heat pooled between her thighs thinking of Clark. Within moment she was naked and writhing as images of Clark filled her mind. She had to have him... and she would!

Clark was out the door seconds after Diana but she had disappeared, thinking she'd headed back to the base Clark made a quick change to try and cut her off. One minute, mild mannered Clark stepped into the phone booth and the next Superman was racing through the sky trying to track down the object of his desire. Diana had made it back to the base just as Superman arrived, unable to change with so many people around, Diana was grabbed and whisked away. He was flying so fast to get her to the Fortress of Solitude she from the

Superman carried her inside the cryst*l and ice labyrinth and laid her down eyeing her lithe, tight body and couldn't help having a look. He had her half stripped when she came to and shoved him back, jumping to her feet as she changed into Wonder Woman. Watching her change only made Superman's c*ck turn to steel. Unable to hold back to grabbed her and had her on her knees using his super strength. His thick muscle dripping with lust as he pushed the fat head between her plump, hungry lips. Soon neither of them cared as the ultimate lust took over and they were both writhing with wanton need. Wonder Woman was moaning when he finally pushed inside her tight slit spearing her with fat, hard c*ck, then she really knew why they called him, "The Man of Steel."

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