Fuck Her Tits!

"Well, never say that I denied a lady a request..." Angelica said with a smile.

Lois Lane sat on the toilet, and squeezed her breasts together. She was still amazed that she could do that. There was just something novel and fascinating by how the soft teats could smoosh against each other. The weight and heat of them. The reporter bet she could get the nipples to touch...and wondered, briefly, if she could actually lick her nipples now. Just the thought sent a shiver down her spine. Flat justice was bullshit! Stacked was where it was at!

Angelica dipped her hips a little. Lois Lane could feel her balls press against her torso, just below the ribcage, as the dickgirl slid the head of her hard cock into the little crease where the reporter's boobs were pressed together. Not sure where else to put her hands, Angelica set them on Lois Lane's shoulders, angling the busty reporter to lean forward.

"I have to warn you," Blaze said as she slid her cock upwards between the tits. "I don't think this is going to do much for you. Kind of like a handjob, just...boobs."

"It's my first tit-fucking," Lois said, and watched with fascination as the purple tip of the dickgirl's pussy pleaser slid into view through the soft, pale mounds. "Don't you dare ruin this for me. I want you to fuck my tits and cum and fucking glaze my tits. Forget pearl necklaces, I want to look like a promotional ad for Krispy Kreme."

"I'll do my best," Blaze huffed. She was speeding up now, raising and lowering her hips, the cock rubbing between those fat tits. Lois could feel the heat build up, lots of friction there, and wondered if her breasts would chafe—and a part of her went back to thinking of those Mazola oil parties, and wondered if Angie would ever be into something like that. Messy and slippery bit titty fun time...

The dickgirl was right, though. The rubbing cock was providing a little stimulation to the reporter's breasts, especially when the nipples rubbed over the hard abs on Angelica's stomach, but it was never going to give Lois an orgasm. It was like watching someone masturbate with her own body...and Lois could see and feel that Blaze was getting into it, the cock pistoning faster, the purple head popping in and out of the reporter's cleavage, drooling a little precum.

On instinct, Lois pushed her chin down against her chest, opened her mouth and extended her tongue. The cock was just long enough that at the end of each stroke, it smashed the tip of her tongue, and the reporter felt that familiar tingle. She lifted her tits higher, and Blaze got the message, pushing her dick so that the balls were rubbing against the underboobs, and the cock was poking out where Lois could just close her lips over the tip, tongue twirling around and around as she suckled on the cockhead.

"Fuck! Gonna be a big one!" Blaze grunted. "Let's see if I can get your mouth pregnant."