"I won' t, Superman. I' ll return the key back to the guard' s when I' m done." KB offered.
ummy dick by shoving it into SB' s mouth. It was indeed fun to have "Superboy" fuck Superboy. When KB realised he could not get his feet to sweat in the superhero boots, he decided to just cum in them.
It was so amazing that KB decided to prod poor SB' s prostate a few more times, until the was nearly close to bursting. He then removed his spoils, pulled over the old , dusted SB' s face with some self-vanished K dust to keep SB asleep for a while longer while he dressed, removed the crystal ahe place.
Before long, he had pleted his mission. He has stained SB' s boots with K and he had had his way with his nemesis. He then decided he wanted one last souvenir before he left. He removed the off SB' s did pulled over a new one. With a prod, KB shoved it up SB' s ass and when it hit his prostate gland, SB unloaded one big cum load into the rubber.
The sire off as Superboy was rudely awakened fro
"Here' s the cum, Superman", KB passed a half-full of SB' s cum to the blue clad superhero.
"Thank you, KB. Here' s the key to the bank vault. Remember you said you' ll take only $2 million. Make sure you do not go beyond that." Superman replied.
Superman looked at the of cum and wistfully pulled it over his hard, throbbing dick. His precum has stained his red underwear and soon, it' ll start showing white streaks. The slippery cum of the young o good. Superman shivered as he felt the cool liquid coat his flaring gland. Some of it flowed out of the as Superman adjusted the rubber. "Man, that fucker has a large one," Superman thought bitchily.
"No problem, KB. I won' t be here. When the bell goes off, SB will fly in. You know what to do, don' t you?" Superman had to make sure that nothis fucked up.
"Of course. I' m a professional." KB replied as he turned around and walked out of Superman' s room.
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