On The Bed, Tied Up, Riding That Cock For All She's Worth

Lois Lane still couldn't believe she'd forgotten about her IUD. A part of her had been so worried all night about getting creampied, the dangers...but now, it was fine. Now she could finally take advantage of this magnificent cock the way it should be.

Which is how Angelica Blaze ended up spread-eagled on the bed, wrists and ankles tied to the posts with pillowcases, a naked Lois Lane rubbing her pussy against that thick cock, trapping it against the dickgirl's body.

"Are you upset?" Lois said, as her hand squeezed Angelica's breasts. "That you can't get me pregnant?"

That strange half-smile came back to Blaze's face. Her dark eyes seemed to flash.

"You don't mind if I still try, do you?" The dickgirl asked.

Lois Lane snorted. She raised her hips, and let go of one of Blaze's breasts so she could reach down and guide the cock to her cunt. Stared into her lover's eyes as she slowly sank down onto it. Feeling that hot, hard meat up inside of her. Scratching the itch that Lois had missed for so long.

"Oh, by all means," Lois said, with the dead certainty of someone that knew it would never happen. "Cum in me all you want. I want every last drop inside my body. I'm going to drain your balls dry."

The little half-smile remained...but Lois could see Blaze flex, the lean muscles moving beneath the skin as the reporter settled onto the dickgirl's crotch.

"As you wish," Angelica Blaze whispered. "I'll fill your slutty pussy to the brim!"

Lois grinned down at her lover...and began to move. On top, she could control the pace. Her hands roamed over Blaze's body as the reporter rose and fell, bringing herself up until the cock threatened to pop out of her snatch and then sitting back down on it in a rush. Leaning back and rolling her hips as she squeezed her buttocks, making Angelica gasp as the pussy clamped tight around her dick. Pressing her body against the dickgirl's, tits rubbing against tits, their hungry mouths finding each other as their sweaty bodies slid against one another, the cock firmly embedded in Lois Lane's thirsty slit...and the dickgirl's stamina was amazing. She never got soft, never faltered...and while Lois could count her own orgasms, she never knew exactly how many times Blaze came inside her. The reporter could only feel the sticky wetness as it squeezed out of her pussy, hear the squelch as the hard cock churned up the jizz already deposited in the reporter's cunt, smell their mingled spunk and fluids. Lois had no doubt she would carry a bit of Blaze inside of her for days after this epic lovemaking...and right then and there, she didn't care a whit.

Yet all good things must come to an end.