Epilogue: Super-GILF

"Oh! Watch my hip dear!"

"Sorry, Ma," Lois Lane said. "Maybe we should switch position?"

They rolled over, Lois on bottom now, Ma Kent on top. Her pale, hairy cunt was stretched wide by the dickgirl reporter's cock, but the older woman didn't seem to mind it at all. In fact, as she raised her ass up and down, humping Lois's dick, the reporter saw that Martha's face was a mask of ecstasy. It must have been a long time for her, even before Pa's ****...

The pregnancy test had come up positive this morning. Ma had not wanted to wait any longer.

"If you crack an egg, you might as well cook it," the old farmwife had said, as she dragged her protesting dickgirl-in-law into the master bedroom. Kara had simply giggled, the quintuplet-bearing Superwoman utterly unfazed. Connie was still dealing with morning sickness and had missed the episode, not that there were many secrets in a house where so many of the women had super-hearing. No doubt Power Woman would hear all the details from Lois's wife later.

So Lois Lane was in Martha's bed as the old woman bounced up and down on her cock.

A farmwife in her late fifties, going through her first pregnancy. The reporter still felt a terrible guilt at even putting Martha in this situation. Yet looking at her body, Lois had to admit...sure, she a bit of jiggly fat on the belly, and her large breasts were sagging; the beginnings of bingo wings under the biceps as the skin stretched, and there were crow's feet around the eyes, all of her hair grey...but she was thick and curvaceous in a way that the fit and trim super-women of the household had not been. The reporter's fingers sank into those meaty hips, her teeth sank into the soft, swollen bosom, and Martha gasped.

It was going to be so weird, watching that stomach blow up with Lois Lane's baby. Those tits swell with milk. Instinctively, Lois imagined Ma making breakfast in just her apron again, then leaning over to spray some breastmilk into the reporter's morning coffee...

"Ahh!" Martha threw back her head and pushed her hips down with surprising strength. "Oh...oh....OH!"

The grey-furred pussy clamped down on Lois. The reporter's hands squeezed the swinging breasts hard, instinctively pulling at them like she was trying to milk a cow out in the barn. The old woman, red-faced and puffing, sat on top of the reporter's dick as she got her breath back...and then she looked down.

"Lois! You haven't cum yet."

"It's okay, Ma," Lois said, not sure what else to say in this situation.

"It is not okay. Do you know how long it's been since I had a load of cum inside my pussy?"

"Four weeks, two days, about twelve hours," Lois said dryly.

"Exactly! Pregnant women need regular sex, my dear," Martha bent down and planted a wrinkled kiss on the reporter's lips. "And it's good for you to clear the pipes out too. So let's do that."

Tired as she must have been, Ma Kent began to grind her pussy on the reporter's cock, her kegel muscles working inside her pussy. Lois hung onto the GILF's hips for dear life as she began to move her own hips, slowly humping up and down, feeling the load build and build at the base of her dick.

"Urgh!" Lois grunted as she exploded inside her mother-in-law's cunny, hosing down the tight insides of Martha Kent's pussy with another virile load of her super-semen.

"Hmm. It's so warm, isn't it?" Ma Kent rubbed her stomach. "Thank you, dear. Nothing really starts out the day like a good fuck. I remember when Pa was alive, I wouldn't even wait for him to milk the cows, but I'd meet him out in the barn. Of course, that was before Clark came along; we had to give him the talk early, because of course he could see and hear everything, and we weren't trying to give him a show but we still had our needs..."

Lois lay there, prick slowly deflating inside her pussy, the cum starting to slowly run out of it, as Martha went off into one of her reminiscences. Four pregnant women in the household.

Kara has quintuplets, Karen has twins, Connie has at least one... Lois counted. Great Caesar's ghost, we're going to have nine babies in the house! And that's assuming Martha only has a single baby, I really should have used a condom...