She could feel him resisting, even sandwiched between her jugs he wasn't thinking with his other head. She-Hulk found this annoying, but at the same time she expected it. Any other hero would have been all over her by now, but Peter was something different. He had such a big heart, and She-Hulk prayed that it was as big as his equipment. Even though she was dying to get things started, actually convincing a guy to hump her brains out was nice change of pace.

Suddenly though, she felt a gloved hand grip her left butt cheek, and the one that was still in her shorts suddenly slipped a single appendage into her. She-Hulk moaned very deeply as she felt Spidey fingering her steaming hot honey pot, while also finding out that he was a bit of a behind boy since his other hand was working her backside more than her pussy. Even when blaming himself for everything, it looked like Peter really was as smart as everyone says.

"Oh who am I kidding?" Spider-man told himself. Opportunities like this didn't come around every day, and even Felicia had never been this convincing. Granted. even Cat didn't have boobs this bouncy or an ass this fat. Something about She-Hulk's height also added to her sexiness as well. Pulling his head out from her deep clevage, Spidey took in the sight of her.

She-Hulk was about to say something about why he stopped, but then she saw that he was checking out every succulent inch of her. Smiling, she struck a few poses for the only other hero that had earned the Sensational title as well, some suggestive, some a body builder would do, and eventually she bent turned around and bent over in front of him. Two seconds later, her shorts were off.

Deciding against her usual leotard, Jennifer had put on her purple and white top with matching bicycle shorts before meeting with Spider-man. She figured coming off more casual than sexy at first would help in hooking him in, but now the costume was coming off. Spidey soon discovered that Hulks don't wear underwear, which apparently couldn't stretch like pants.

For once, the heroic arachnid was rendered speechless as he watched her hands slide back up her legs, right back to her very tight and VERY round buns before giving them a slap. She remained bent over, as her hand then slipped in between her legs. She-Hulk moaned both genuinely and a bit for show as her glistening, pink lust was probed by her delicate, yet strong fingers. Her juices were dripping down to the ground, and she licked her hungry lips while looking right at Spider-man.

Like clockwork, Peter was practically tearing off his costume. In mere seconds, She-Hulk drooled at the sight of the few times where a guy going commando was sexy. Also, it had been threatening to split his costume in two before, but even given the men she had been with, even She-Hulk was impressed. Peter had to be over ten inches! Now she was even more eager to see if this Spider could shoot more than just webs.

Now in only his mask, he simply lifted it off his mouth and leaped forward. He clung to and scaled the towering beauty, passing fun bags up only so he could wrap his lips around hers. She-Hulk got into immediately, letting Spidey slip her the tongue, and getting her first taste of him as well. Peter was going solely on instinct. No thoughts of his marriage, the moral reprocussions, nothing mattered except everything he was going to do with She-Hulk, and he wanted to do EVERYTHING.

"Sorry MJ."