Ass

Bent over Blaze, tits in the dickgirl's face, Lois couldn't see what the young woman from the audience was doing. But she could feel Angelica's fingers spreading her asscheeks apart, exposing her little hole...and the hot breath of the young woman breathing on it. Lois Lane's breath caught in her threat as she heard the woman sniff, heart fluttering at the very though of someone sniffing her ass...

...and then she felt the hard ball of the tongue piercing press against her taint.

The eager young buttsniffer drew her tongue up in a long, slow lick, from the bottom of the reporter's stuffed cunt to the crack of her ass. The reporter was unable to suppress a little shiver down her back.

"I think she likes it," Blaze whispered from beneath her.

As if she heard her, the young woman buried her face in the reporter's ass, her cheeks pushing against the dickgirl's fingers, tongue pressing suddenly and insistently into her little hole. Lois tensed, body suddenly hot, the unfamilar sensation of a wet, wriggling muscle pressing in the exit-only chute, the round metal of the tongue piercing catching momentarily at the rim.

Then it was in, and Lois gave out a little whine. The tongue was sweeping around the edge of her asshole, not pressing in very deep but slathering over every fold and wrinkle, the tight muscle squirming at the unfamiliar intrusion, swirling and swirling as it pressed ever harder and harder, working deeper and deeper in.

"I think you like it too," Blaze whispered. The cock flexed inside the reporter, and she gave a little hiccup...then blushed as she realized their entire audience could see her getting fucked and having her asshole eaten out at the same time.

"Maybe we should let her have a little more fun..." Blaze's voice was loud enough that even the young woman rimming the reporter could hear her...but their new toy was already well ahead of them.