Lois Blinks Once To Get A Stomach-Load of Cum

Slowly, deliberately, Lois closed her eyes, held them shut for a moment, and opened them.

It's the right choice, Lois thought to herself. Once she blows her load, she'll probably let me out...or at least once she cums, she won't be able to get it up again to do anything else to me for a while. That'll give me time, maybe an opportunity.

The reporter couldn't see Blaze's face...and couldn't feel the dickgirl's mind, hovering at the periphery of Lois Lane's thoughts. Blaze grinned as she gripped the reporter's latex-covered head, and pushed the cock in all the way...until Lois felt it press against the back of her throat...and then push deeper, so that the head of the dick was actually inside of Lois Lane's esophagus. The dickgirl held it there as the reporter instinctively started to gag.

"How much semen have you swallowed in your life?" Blaze said. "A few spoonfuls? How much semen does the average woman swallow during their whole lifetime? Blowjobs on birthdays and anniversaries...most of them will swallow less than a pint, stretched out over all the decades of their sexual existence. Of course, there are the exceptions. Porn stars. Whores. Real semen junkies."

Lois felt uneasy. As far as she could tell, Angelica Blaze hadn't started cumming yet. She was just holding her cock in the reporter's throat, the heat of her dick radiating outwards. All Lois could smell or taste was Blaze's cock. She had to breathe carefully, around the fat prick that choked her airway. When she began to salivate uncontrollably, the reporter swallowed only with difficulty...and realized that each time her throat closed, it was squeezing Angelica's dick as if to take it in deeper. The heavy balls rested against the reporter's chin.

"I'll bet you're curious, how much you can take. In fact, I've been wondering that myself. How much semen could the Daily Planet's best cocksucker swallow?"

The reporter's body went cold. Angelica knew who she was. That...combined with the supernatural abilities she had already demonstrated...meant that the reporter was in genuine danger.

"Let's find out," Blaze said.

As if a tap had opened, the cock inside Lois Lane's mouth and throat began to throb and pulse. Something wet oozed down the reporter's esophagus, leaving a hot, slimy trail. Lois had known men that came like that...not spurting hard, but just oozing, dribbling, thick creamy load slithering out of a swollen cock with no **** behind it.

Except Blaze's ejaculation was nonstop. A normal man, a human man, the ejaculation was over in a second. Four or five ropes of sticky jizz coating her tongue and it would be over. Yet as the seconds ticked by, and the cum just kept coming, the reporter felt agitation build inside of her...because it seemed that Angelica really was trying to find out Lois Lane's limit.