Blue Is The Warmest Colour

Lois Lane inwardly groaned as the titles flashed onscreen. The French film with the intense lesbian love scenes was three hours long. This was not going to help her tattered heterosexual libido.

Neither was the fact that Maria snuggled closer...and kept sneaking glances at the reporter's chest.

Lois kept her eyes on the screen. She could feel whatever had been pumped into her working. Her nipples were itchy and hard, and there was a growing sense of weight, shoulders and back wanting to hunch forward, and just a sense of...more. Without moving, she could feel her left breast press more and more into Maria's arm.

That wasn't all.

She felt hungry, thirsty. As they passed the one hour mark, Maria had to pause the film and go pee, but Lois felt like a camel. Complete with humps. When the young woman returned with a large cup with some kind of smoothie, Lois thanked her and drank it down greedily...and the movie started back up.

Maria started masturbating again.

Lois felt her own pussy throb, and quietly resumed her own clit-play, but there was something different this time. The young woman wasn't masturbating to the lesbians on screen, during any of their elaborately choreographed lovemaking. She was glancing at Lois Lane, watching the reporter's tits grow in real time. The reporter knew it, and said nothing, eyes locked on the screen.

The reporter felt her body heat up. The blanket across her legs felt stifling, her pussy and ass a humid swamp. But it was more than that. Things were happening in her, breath coming in ragged gasps, lips dry after she sucked down the last of the smoothy. On screen, one of the French girls had her tongue up the other's ass...

Maria was the first to toss the blanket aside, sitting with legs spread on the couch, openly fingering her hungry slit. Lois tried to ignore it, but she couldn't, the wet slch-slch was terminally distracting, and when at last the young woman broke the silence and asked...

"Do you...I mean, can I touch you?"

The reporter wasn't surprised. They had basically been sitting here masturbating next to each other for hours now. Letting Maria touch her didn't seem like that big of a boundary to break right now.

"Okay." Lois said.