Chapter 14 by Zeebop

Does eating out Tiana distract Lois from getting her ass fucked?

Lois Lane Cannot Take Her Mind Off Her Ass Being Stuffed

The Daily Planet's Greatest Reporter clamped her mouth on Tiana's dark slit. Her tongue slurped and wriggled. Tasted hot, tangy juices, felt the tickle of pubic hair in her nostrils. The Black woman's fingers buried themselves in Lois Lane's hair as she ground her pussy against the reporter's face, the reporter's head filled with the smell and taste and sensation of quivering woman-flesh.

Yet nothing could distract Lois from the terrible sensation of her ass being stretched and fucked. The reporter's tongue often slipped in the midst of her cunnilingus. Her knees quivered and she moaned into the muff she was supposed to be eating as the strap-on slid in and out, her asshole a burning ring of fire, every molded detail scraping against her once-virginal ass.

It consumed Lois in a way she had never imagined. Pain and pleasure, fullness and emptiness vied within her. The reporter's neglected pussy dripped, but the invading phallic figure never let up, plunging in deep and hard, only popping out to watch the reporter's poor, abused asshole gape for a second before pushing it back in.

"Look at this anal slut," Valeria said as her hips pumped up and down. "I don't think this ass has had enough! She wants more. Don't you think so, Tiana?"

"Oh yeah," the Black woman said, her dark eyes fixed on the reporter's face. "Let's break her ass."

The dark cunt pulled away. Tiana slid in strap-on back into place. Yet instead of going around immediately to Lois Lane's backside, she pressed the tip of the strap-on against the reporter's lips.

"Suck it, bitch," Tiana said. "Get it nice and slobbery. Because this is going up your ass, wet or dry. And when we're done with you, you won't be able to sit for a week."