Chapter 19 by Zeebop

What does Blaze do to Lois now?

Fuck Her Mouth

Bound. Blindfolded. Stimulated beyond all measure. Lois Lane opened her mouth to scream.

Angelica Blaze filled it.

The cock felt bigger, in her mouth. Immediately, the reporter was filled with the taste and scent of her, masculine and feminine all at once, salty and bitter where the precum slid along her tongue, gritty and earthy where the dirty cock had accumulated a bit of smegma. The heat of her dick was intense, and Lois would have flinched, but Blaze's hands locked onto the bound woman's head and held it open as she fed her cock into her plaything's gaping maw.

It hit the back of the reporter's throat and Lois started to gag. The dickgirl didn't retreat a centimeter. Just held her dick there, the tongue squirming fruitlessly around the swollen head, waiting for the reporter to stop convulsing...and then, as Lois started to breathe again, Angelica pushed forward.

"Ghgk...gck..."

"Your throat-pussy is so tight," the dickgirl said as she **** the stiff prick to bend down the reporter's throat, forcing Lois Lane's tongue to the bottom of her mouth. It was almost enough for Lois to forget all the vibrators going off in her pussy and ass. Almost.

"Sweetmeat," Blaze's balls pressed against the reporter's chin. The hands gripping Lois's head softened, grasping her face in a caress. "I do wonder what it feels like to be you right now. How close you must be to exploding. I honestly don't know what more I could do to stimulate you. I'm tempted to just leave you like this until morning, and let you cum your brains out..."

The cock tensed, and then seemed to soften a little. The tip of Lois Lane's nose touched the skin of the dickgirl's crotch.

"...but first, I'm going to give you a drink."