@spdrots ( lifting herself a little bit, pulling her shorts down, freeing the cock that was aching to present itself to gwen. pretty, just above average, the foreskin still covering most of its pink head. )
.. wanna touch it?
@spdrots thanks.
( pokies spotted, making carol bite onto her lower lip. her cock twitching again, as if it were waving to the girl. )
soo.. i— should go to the bathroom to fix this, you.. take a nap.
@spdrots well, you said you're tired..
( is this a good surprise? long fingers messing with the waistband of her shorts, avoiding gwen's gaze. )
.. i was totally trying to.. just.. adjust it.
@spdrots take a nap.. ( the longer she stares at the spider, the more she can feel herself growing hard down there. she can't ignore it — she slips her hand into her shorts. gwen better keep staring at that ceiling.. )
@spdrots yeah, the crime.. never sleeps, right? you must be really tired.. ( there's an involuntary twitch inside her shorts. sorry. she'd been stuck in space for two weeks without seeing a single attractive human female.. )
@spdrots tell me? caught some bad guys? ( propping herself up on her elbows just enough to look at the girl. cap's attire is rather.. relaxed; a sweater, loose shorts she usually sleeps in, and socks. )
@spdrots been swinging around and shooting webs all night.. ? ( shifting a little on her bed, giving her more space — in case she'd like to rest a bit. )