Can I Get A Prenup?

Lois Lane couldn't believe she was even having this conversation. This whole night seemed insane. Yet she could feel Angelica's cock sliding in and out of her pussy, pushing that cum in deeper, stirring the reporter up inside. Lois could feel her body responding, heat building once again, because she still hadn't cum yet.

"Of course," Blaze said, the dickgirl rubbing at the reporter's clit. "I have a...surfeit of lawyers. What kind of clauses are you concerned about?"

"Distribution of assets, I guess?" Lois found it hard to think while getting her pussy stuffed, and her mother's mouth was still on her pussy. "Custody of the kid. In case of divorce. Um...penalties for adultery?"

"None of that should be a problem," Blaze squeezed Lois Lane's breast harder. "I have no intention of leaving you...or the children. Which reminds me, I would like a clause or two of my own..."

Lois began to pant. Her climax was coming, she could feel it, the rising sense of excitement inside of her, hips moving jerkily, pussy squeezing harder, mind narrowing down into the single need to cum...but she wasn't past the point of no return, not yet.

"Like...what?" she huffed.

"No birth control," Angelica said, loud enough for Ella Lane to hear. "And I want to fuck you every night."

The reporter's curls closed. She was almost there...

"Every night is...ridiculous...I might...not...be...in the mood. Or sick. Or...fuck..." She could feel her hips start to shiver as Blaze increased the speed of her thrusts, pounding away fast and hard now, her balls slamming into Ella Lane's chin, fingers a blur on the reporter's cunt.

"Oh, very well. But at least once a week, your health permitting. And no birth control." The dickgirl's fingers started to practically vibrate. "I want a big family."

"So do I," Ella Lane said. "Lots of grandchildren."

"F-fine," Lois said, her will to resist dropping as her body sliped over the line between rational thought and pure breeding instinct. "Fine. Fuck!"

Her cock clamped down hard. Warm, wet liquid sprayed on her mother's face as Lois Lane let go. Her whole body shook with the **** of the climax, and Lois could almost imagine her cervix spasming as it slurped in the jizz that Blaze had shot inside of her earlier. Making her pregnancy almost certain.

Lois sagged against the dickgirl, still impaled on that cock which was still absurdly hard and stiff.

"I want it in writing," Lois croaked. "And I want..."