Spiderman's Deep Web

It was amazing you got a decent 3G signal out here, Spiderman pondered, as he sat in the sturdy oak tree. The wind breathed a cool caress on the back of his neck as he tapped at his phone.

On rare days off such as this, he loved to sit by himself, perusing the latest hardcore uploads to www.underagesuperherosex.com.

Glancing around to check he was alone, he shuffled his blue tights down, allowing his cock to spring free. His Spidey senses were tingling, and now he needed relieving. Quickly.

There were some urges Mary-Jane just couldn't satisfy, bless her.