Barbara's phone rang.
"Hello?" she said, not stop her horny clit-stroking.
"This is the Iceberg Lounge," said the woman at the other end. "We want a couple of girls for a private party."
"Mmmm, you don't say," Barbara cooed. The Penguin was one of her best customers.
"Can you arrange something special for us?"
"Why, certainly. I've got some nice fresh meat I'm sure Pengy will love."
* * *
Fred grinned. There were really only two choices -- Wonder Woman and the Invisible Woman were the two most beautiful, most respected superheroines in the whole world. He'd lusted after both of them since forever.
He squeezed his cock hard, just thinking about it.
* * *
Mary Jane sighed. Work had been hard. She felt so stressed. She just wanted to cut loose, just relax, just...
She rubbed herself. She felt so horny. Peter would be coming back later. That.... Mary Jane sighed. That just seemed so dreary. Peter?
Mary Jane rubbed herself as she thought of someone else.