Lois Lane's Work Has Just Begun

In her life as an intrepid investigative reporter, Lois Lane had done many things—BASE jumping, training with the South Korean Olympic Tae Kwon Do team, flying over Metropolis with Superman, helping an elephant give birth, holding Zatanna's hair back as she puked into her hat, and then preventing the sorceress from putting it back on her head—she had interviewed presidents, royalty, aliens, heroes, villains, and even those who claimed to be demigods and creatures of myth. Her association with the superhero set had seen her undergo all manner of strange transformations, brief snatches of power, bizarre shifts in anatomy.

Yet she had never, in all of her life, made a woman cum on her tongue. Maria's voice had hit a new register when she had climaxed, and it was music to the reporter's ears. The bitter taste of her own seed was like ambrosia as the pussy squelched and squirted down her chin. Lois didn't think in all her life she had ever seen a sight so utterly entrancing. It seemed to awaken something deep inside of her...a quickening of the pulse, a thrill, a need...

...to see it happen again.

Which is why, cock suddenly hard and throbbing once again, Lois guided it back to Maria's sloppy slit. The young woman sensed the danger.

"Wait! No! Fuck, I don't think I can take anymore!"

Lois grabbed those hips and grinned as she pushed her prick into the pulsing pussy, warm and gooey and loose as it was.

"Oh, you'll take it...you'll take it all. And when I nut in you, I'm going to lick your cunt clean and do it all over again."

There was cold determination in the reporter's voice...and fear and lust mingled in Maria's brain as she realized that Lois Lane was dead serious...and perhaps even capable of just that.

Unless she could distract the cunt-crazed dickgirl reporter...