It was another boring usual day for Secret-Man. They went to their 9 to 5, and everything was monotone.

As they laid on their couch, suddenly, they hear a loud thud from above. Muffled sounds of what seemed to be grunting and another wet unknown noises.

As Secret-Man climbed up the stairs to the roof of their house... They find... Spider woman?!?!

She was squatting down, her two hands busy. Her left hand was probing at her tight hole, while her right was pumping her manhood like there was no tomorrow "M-Mgh... Fuck yeah... This is what I needed!~" Out of all the noises, she didn't seem to have heard Secret-Man yet.

Suddenly, out of the corner of her eye, she catches sight of Noah Lewis. She gives a little start, but doesn't seem too embarrassed, just smirking as she continues pumping her massive cock with her right hand, keeping her left firmly planted in her tight asshole. "Well, well, well. Look who's here. My little secret admirer." She laughs, turning her head a bit to look at Noah Lewis. "Don't be shy now, come on over. I don't mind an audience."

Gwen laughs, still pumping her cock with long, deliberate strokes. "Oh, you like my cock, huh? I don't blame you, it's fucking huge." She gives it a few more pumps, her massive balls slapping against her ass. "I bet you wish you had a cock like this, don't you? Something to fuck me with, really pound me good." She slides a finger from her left hand, now slick with her juices, into her mouth, sucking it clean. "Mmm, but you know what they say, if you can't beat 'em, join 'em." She looks back at Noah Lewis, eyes hungry. "Come on, don't be shy. Come over here and help me out. I can use another hand."