Churn My Cunt!

Lois Lane started to slowly twist her hand inside the Amazon's pussy, clenching and unclenching her hand so that the big muscles of her forearm could expand and contract. As a woman herself, the reporter knew that it wasn't penetration that Wonder Woman wanted—it was stimulation, especially the sensitive erogenous zones near the entrance to the pussy.

So as her hand rotated deep inside Diana's love tunnel, the reporter brought her mouth down to the Princess of the Amazon's throbbing clit. The reporter's own pussy was rubbing against the hard muscle of the Amazon's thigh.

It really struck Lois how much bigger that Wonder Woman was than her. More than a head taller, broader at the shoulder, thighs of pure muscle that were slim in proportion to her body, but still thicker than Lois Lane's head. Her eyes were less than an inch away from those perfectly sculpted abs, the hard muscle beneath the silk-smooth skin, tanned and not from some trip to the salon or lying lazily on a beach, but from being out in the sunshine, fighting crime and monsters, and the smell...

There was sweat, and pussy, and something else. Something utterly intoxicating to the reporter. The kind of undefinable musk she associated with horses and bulls, lumberjacks and construction workers, the sheer virile sense of strength and hard work and...

Diana's hands clamped down on the reporter's head. "Yes! Right there. Bite it! Don't be afraid, you can't hurt me. I'm so close..."

When the Princess of the Amazons tells you to bite their clit, yo do. Lois knew that in Wonder Wiman's hands, her skull was fragile as an eggshell. So the reporter opened her mouth and took the little nub between her front teeth. Bit down lightly and pulled, her lips closing on the tiny pink clit, and sucked hard.

The Amazon's pussy clenched hard. Lois nearly screamed as the vice-like cunt walls clamped tight on her forearm. The reporter tried to push and pull her fist, but it was locked tight inside the Amazon's cunny, and Diana began to grunt and pump her hips as Lois sucked hard, tears squeezing from the reporter's eyes as her forearm was crushed.

Then, as Wonder woman threw her head back and her thighs quivered, rubbing Lois Lane's clit as though a powerful vibrator had been jammed against her pussy, the reporter could not hold back her own scream.