A Daisy Chain

It was the simplest, most effective solution. Lois Lane's head was pressed between Batgirl's thighs, her tongue running over the redhead's labia. Barbara's head was between Supergirl's legs, fingers toying with the Kryptonian's invulnerable asshole while sucking on her clit. Kara's head between the reporter's legs, lips not quite touching, but rumbling at superspeed so that the vibration his Lois like a Hitachi wand at full power...

A perfect triangle of sensuality. Each woman being pleasured and giving pleasure to someone else. Their moans filled the room, the lascivious smacking of lips, the cries and instructions, the quiet gasps and sudden moans. Together, connected this way, they could experiment and pleasure with one another...and the heat began to build as they spurred one another on to great and greater heights, more daring means of pleasuring one another, trying new things, breaking limits...

Lois almost bit Batgirl's clit when the redhead's finger, slick with lube, slid into Supergirl's asshole, causing a sudden burst of freezing breath to buffet the reporter's pussy. Undeterred, Lois moved from eating Barbara's pussy to her ass, the older woman's tongue tracing a line over the Caped Crusader's sensitive taint as she swirled around that brown-eye, tasting the earthy sweat that had built up there, before trailing back to the pink slit. Kara, **** to control her own super-strength, finally slid her tongue into Lois Lane's twat, the invulnerable member stirring the reporter's cunny up like a blender on puree.

A tension filled the air...a terrible expectancy. Lois Lane moaned into Barbara's cunny as Supergirl's vibrations shook her entire body. She could feel the heat spreading out from her pussy...she was so sensitive, and it was as though electric sparks shot up her spine. Light-headed as though she was high, her nose and mouth filled with the smell and taste of Batgirl's hot, tangy cunt, the reporter found herself tensing...gulping in air between burying her face into that pussy, sucking on that stiff little clit. All the restraint seemed to melt out of her as she approached that single **** moment.

Except Supergirl came first.

The Kryptonian's climax was a low-pitched moan that set all of the reporter's bones vibrating at once. It was like some sonic weapon uniquely designed to set all of the reporter's nerves on edge...and Lois went over the edge, screaming into Barbara's pussy as her legs clamped on the blonde's head...and Batgirl laughed as her finger fucked Supergirl's ass, playing the Kryptonian like an instrument, her giggles giving way at last to gasps and cries as she hit her own orgasm.

Around and around they went...and where it would end, none of them knew.