Lois Wants Lana To Cum In Her Mouth

"I want to gargle your fucking sperm," Lois whispered to her lover. "I want you to look my in the eyes as I drink it."

Most women hated the taste of semen. It was salty, bitter, and the thickest stuff had the consistency of snot. Like trying to drink jello made from soy sauce. Yet Lois Lane had always harbored a sort of sinister fascination toward cum. When she had finally gone away for university, she had allowed herself to explore oral sex. She had found out what most women did, when they sucked cock: that it left you with sore knees and bad breath.

Lois Lane had persevered. The taste had...kind of grown on her. Like how as a kid she had hated the bitterness of coffee, yet as an adult had come to accept and even relish it. While she still couldn't claim to like the flavor, Lois had found that she liked the look on her lover's face when she swallowed their sperm.

She wanted to see what Lana looked like after she came.

Frantic, close to blowing her load, the redheaded dickgirl drew her demonic dick out of Lois Lane's cunt and climbed the reporter's body, thrusting it toward her mouth. Lois Lane raised her head and opened her mouth, barely able to get her mouth around the crimson tip before it began to swell and throb...and then something happened which was beyond Lois Lane's experience.

The cum burst into her mouth like a shot from a super-soaker, hitting the back of her mouth with such **** that the reporter almost immediately gagged, and only long hours of cocksucking practices enabled the reporter to hold her lips sealed against the sudden influx of jism. And that was only the beginning. The first hot, sticky rope, of impossible pressure and volume, was only the first, and the reporter quickly felt her teeth swimming in it, her cheeks beginning to bulge like a chipmunk's.

Nor was that the only thing surprising about Lana Lang's sperm. For the first time in all of her many years of blowing dicks, Lois Lane found the taste...actually pleasant. It wasn't bitter in the normal sense; it was bitter like cocoa was bitter, cocoa mixed with sea-salt. Her mouth felt like she had sucked in an entire cup of cocoa at once, the hot liquid wanting to trickle down her throat...but Lois held it. This was almost too precious to waste.