Visit with Ms Marvel

As you walk into your penthouse you are first greeted by the pungent smell of a dish you don't quit remember the name of. Next you see Kamala dressed in black yoga pants and a white shirt that allows you to see her black lace bra. Kamala has almost been a housewife for you cooking and cleaning even though you could get a maid and a cook. You suppose that it'f fitting, after all she's your first concubine and currently the woman who shares your bed most nights.

As soon as she sees you she runs over and pulls you into a deep kiss. Savoring the flavor of her lips for a minute, you finally have to pull away for air. "So how was your night?" She asks curious about what would be more exciting than spending the night in bed with her.

"Well, I spent the night with She-Hulk." you inform her. Talk of superheroes always seems to turn her on even more than she already is.

"OH!!!! Really!" she says slowly kissing her way down you body.

"We spent the night together with another one of my slaves. She's quite dominant you know." you say as she removes your hardening cock from it's place in your pants. She starts by lightly kissing it.

"I sooo wish I was there." she moans as she slowly slobbers onto your cock.

"Next time you will be." With this she pushes you backwards onto the couch. Quickly she strips off her shirt and undoes her bra. Using her powers to enlarge her tits, she presses them around your cock still wet with her saliva. Tits completely engulfing the entire shaft she slowly starts to move them up and down. Kamala starts moaning from the friction of her melons.

"I also got off the phone with her," you inform her "She offered to set me up with another superhero in fact."

"Oh. Really. Who. Would. She. Bring. You?" she asks between strokes.

"The Invisible Woman,"

She interrupts "Oh she's such a MILF. She would be good."

"Tigra,"

"Nice and furry." She says as she spits more saliva between her tits.

"And the Wasps"

"Two for the price of one." Speeding up her strokes. "Just think of what you could do with there powers." Kamala says alluringly. With that you cum, seeding her tits with your jizz. "So have you chosen who's going to be next?" She asks in the afterglow of your orgasm.

"I think so." You say.

"Good, because lunch is done."