Lois Lane Takes His Seed In Her Mouth

The reporter didn't even bother to grimace. The clock was ticking. She grabbed his meat with both hands, opened her mouth, wrapped her lips around her teeth, and swallowed the whole of John Stewart's diseased cockhead.

The taste of warm skin and sour piss filled her mouth, along with a strange tingling sensation and chemical taste that Lois figured came from the little blue buboes that covered the head behind the glans. The reporter's tongue slobbered over the cockhead as her lips struggled to make a seal, and her cheeks hollowed out as her right hand began to pump the shaft.

Fast blowjobs were tricky. Most men needed the hip-thrusts to build up to an ejaculation, and denied that they needed multiple points of stimulation. So Lois sucked hard as the base of her thumb slid up and down the sensitive glans, and her left hand stole downward to tug and fondle at the brown balls that hung there in their sack of chocolate chicken skin. The Green Lantern never made a sound, not even when her nimble fingers slid up and behind his sweaty sack to prod at his taint.

The prostate was there, and though it was easier to stimulate it by going through the anus, Lois wasn't ready to stick a finger up John Stewart's black ass—at least, not yet. Lois rubbed the skin hard as she began to bob her head. She slobbered so that her saliva ran down the dark shaft, and her wrist flicked as she jerked him off, to make her hand twist around the cock and stimulate more of the shaft.

Minutes worked by as Lois diligently worked the Green Lantern's cock...and Lois couldn't tell whether it was working or not. His cock was still hard and hot in her hands, she could taste the salty precum on her tongue, his thighs were sweaty as she dug her fings in behind his balls...

Cum! Lois mentally commanded him. Cum in my mouth! Your life depends on it.

"Five minutes," Mercy Graves said.