Endure Another Amazonian Sexual As Quietly As She Can

The bed springs creaked. The moans grew louder. Lois Lane grit her teeth as the Amazon crawled back behind her. There wasn't room for the reporter to escape. All she could do was push her legs firmly together and hope Diana got the hint.

Warm, callused hands, used to wielding sword and spear, gripped the reporter's ankles. Above her came the tinkle of laughter, muffled jokes, a soft shriek...but down below, Lois could only clamp her mouth tight. Slowly, but inexorably, the Amazon **** the reporter's legs apart. Lois debated what she could do...but trapped as she was under the bed with a horny Wonder Woman, Lois was utterly powerless.

As the group of lesbians up above continued with their orgiastic games, down below Lois found herself in a different kind of hell. The Amazon's soft lips pressed against her calves, making their way slowly but inexorably up her thigh. The reporter focused on her breathing...she couldn't make a sound without giving away their position, but the lust-crazed Wonder Woman seemed utterly uncaring as she pulled Lois Lane's legs apart wider and wider...the strain building in the reporter's body, the tension in her legs increasing a little more...and a little more....

Until Lois was clawing at the carpet, her legs outstretched in a perfect split...and Diana's face was crammed awkwardly against the reporter's pussy, kissing and licking it, tugging at the labia with her lips...and despite the fact that Lois had cum more tonight than she had in the last nine months, she could feel the tightness in her crotch, like a spring being compressed. Her breasts pressing against the carpet, stiff nipples running across the fibers. The heat and anticipation were building and building, and the more Lois tried to hold it in, the more Diana worked harder to make her explode.

It wasn't that Lois was an exhibitionist. It was just that this reminded her of when visited home, and touched herself under the covers late at night, afraid to make a sound for fear her sister or father would hear her. Masturbating like a ninja in her university dorm room, so as not to be heard through the paper-thin walls. All those memories came back at once, and Diana's mouth was so hot and eager, the tongue flicking so fast over her clit, and...