Eat Cum Out Of Her Pussy

"That," Lois Lane declared. "Was fucking hot. I want to find some more cum so we can eat it out of each other's pussies."

"I'd like that." Then Lana blinked, slowly. "So...are we...bisexual besties now?"

"We are on the prowl," the reporter pulled the redhead to her feet. She hadn't forgotten why she had come here, but she still felt a buzz from the cocktails earlier, and the sudden lesbian interlude had shifted her priorities. "Do you know where we can get some real cock around here?"

Lana Lang coughed. "I uh...I heard there's a brothel downstairs. That caters to women."

Lois raised an eyebrow. She said nothing, but her smile spoke volumes.

"I have a coupon," Lana said guiltily.

The reporter slid her hands around the redhead's neck. Lana was trying not to look at her, but Lois wasn't having any of it, tilting her own head so their eyes met.

"A friend of mine gave it to me. Used to be a bit wild, now she's pregnant and getting married...gave it to me as her only 'single friend,' so that I could 'live it up before I turn into an old maid.'" The woman's cheeks were burning.

"Hey," Lois said softly, and drew Lana into a very tender kiss. The reporter could taste her own pussy on Lana's tongue. Their breasts brushed against each other, and Lana's arms slid around the reporter's waist, fingers clenching Lois Lane's ass. When the kiss ended, their foreheads were resting against each other, staring into one another's eyes.

"You liked eating cum out of my pussy?" Lois asked.

"Yeah."

"You want to do it again?" The reporter pressed.

"Yes."

"So what do you want to do?"

The question hung between them.