Lois Does Not Clean Her Cock

The reporter's brow furrowed. The smell of the dick, sticky with jizz, was stronger now. Lois Lane's nostrils flared as she drank in the terribly masculine odor.

"Clean it?" Lois said, and she let a bit of iron into her voice. "Take that filthy fucking cock and stick it back into my love tunnel! We have a baby to make! I want that stinky shaft to mark my pussy with its stench!"

Lois blushed at this ridiculous language, but all the same she meant it. If she was going to get knocked up—and she certainly seemed to be trying to—she wasn't going to waste time sucking a dick!

The reporter grabbed the back of her legs and drew the knees to her shoulders. Her back screamed at her as Lois' ass lifted off the bed, and the reporter realized she wasn't quite as nimble as she was as a teenager...but with determination and effort Lois bent her legs back until she could wiggled her shoulders through the gap and cross her heels above and behind her head.

It was hard to breathe in this position...but Lois reached down with shaking fingers and spread the lips of her labia. There was a white pool of jizz, just visible at the opening of her vagina, some of the excess dripped down the crack of her ass.

"You see this pussy? I want you to hit it!"

Obediently, the dickgirl moved forward until her fat testicles pressed against the back of the reporter's ass. Angelica Blaze laid the half-limp dick over the reporter's pussy, and it was long enough that the head dipped down and let a strand of clear cock-snot dribbled down onto the reporter's abdomen, now folded up like an accordian.

Blaze gripped the dick by the base and gave it a firm shake. The soft cock flopped and smacked against the naked quim, drops of jizz spattering Lois in the face.

"That's it!" Lois said, as she struggled to breathe, muscles in her back, abs, arms, and legs screaming at her. "Smack that pussy! Get hard!"

She panted, her last veneer of self-control slipping away. Terrible approval seemed to radiate from that fertility idol. As if Lois was doing exactly what she was supposed to be doing.

"Get hard and fuck me!"

Blaze seemed to catch the reporter's mood. She gripped her dick hard and brought it down harder. The impact made Lois want to whimper. Again and again the dick spanked her unprotected pussy...and as they both got into it, the small shudders of pain and shock of impact, the cock grew less soft...it stood out...harder to smack down...until finally it was rigid, the veins pulsed and massive on the surface, and Blaze announced with terrible certainty:

"I'm going to fuck you now. I don't know when I'm going to stop."