She-Hulk...Best She's Ever Had

Well, it seems that this emerald goddess would like a bit of oral lovin' from you. That's fine with you as you're eager to please her. She-Hulk releases you enough to slide down her huge strong body, leaving a trail of kisses, licks, and caresses on the way down. She seems amused at your attempts to please her until she realizes it's working. Every touch is making her hotter and hotter. You don't really have any super powers useful in combat, but you do have a supernatural ability to adapt physically and mentally (to a certain extent) to what your lover desires. She-Hulk is sighing and almost squirming on her feet as you travel over her gigantic boobs and sensitive belly nearing her sex. Then you're licking, lapping, invading her with yout tongue, instinctively finding just the right spots and stimulating her like mad. You get the idea she meant to remain on her feet, but as orgasm takes her, her knees buckle. You assist her to lie on the floor where you continue your oral ****, feasting on her swollen flowing sex, bringing her over again and again. A series of little orgasms line up to a huge explosive one that soaks your face and you keep going. You pleasure She-Hulk devotedly, reverently, and mercilessly, wracking her body with incredible gratification. It isn't until you're afraid she may pass out from intense ecstasy that you relent, triggering one final orgasm that soaks your face and hair and causes She-Hulk to wail like an operatic banshee and flail her mighty fists, pulverizing the floor in places.
You both take some time to catch your breath. Your face is glazed like a doughnut by her juices and she is sheened with sweat, her massive titties rising and falling as she finally begins to stir. One big green hand slowly reaches out and draws you into a strong embrace as she kisses you with a hungry passion as if she means to swallow you whole.
"That," she says breathlessly, "was the single best experience of my life to date, bar none. Is what you do with your cock half as good as what you do with your tongue?"
"Um...better, conceivably," you say with sheepish modesty as even now that appendage has adapted, becoming just the right size and shape for maximum pleasure with minimum pain.
"Really," says She-Hulk, "I'll have to find out for myself. Now, all that pleasure you gave me deserves a reward. A major one."