Chapter 19 by Zeebop

Does Lois Allow Blaze To Fuck Her Again?

No! Lois Wants To Suck Dick

Lois Lane almost growled around the dick in her mouth. Half-heartedly, Angelica Blaze tried to lift the reporter's mouth off of the cock, but Lois batted away the demon's hands. With a smooth move, never taking her lips off the dick, Lois swung her right leg up and over, planting her foot against the dickgirl's shoulder and pushing her back on the bed.

Blaze fell back, voicing some inarticulate protest. Lois ignored her, straddling the prostitute's chest so that she could suck the cock and without interruption. She wasn't about to let this dick go anywhere until she was done with it.

The moans of the porn stars from the television provided a backdrop to the reporter's single-minded devotion. It made Lois' pussy tingle to think about what that must have been like, porn during the golden age. In small rooms and soundstages, women sucking and fucking on camera, knowing that it was destined for some porno theater in the years before the home video revolution. Couples going to darkened theaters, the woman reaching out her hand to grab her boyfriend or husband's hardening prick as the women on screen moaned like whores. Then maybe to lean over their mouths engulfing those swollen pricks, just like the sluts on screen...and just like Lois was doing now.

Her palm slipped underneath the precious balls, feeling the hen's-egg sized testicles quiver, warm and solid in her palm. The sack was tensing up, preparing to blow. Lois shifted her pose, tongue running up on the head of the dick, angling to cock so that when it came, she could taste it.

Angelica grunted beneath her. The balls tensed as muscles clenched, forcing the liquid gold up into the reporter's mouth. Not bitter this time, as the hot cream sprayed into the reporter's mouth. Sweet and salty, like those Swedish candy fish, thick and warm as fresh sausage gravy. Lois slurped, not wanting to miss a drop.

Thumbs spread apart the reporter's labia. The gooey mess that was her cunt poised perilously close to the dickgirl's mouth.

"Alright, sweetmeat," the escort said. "Two can play at this game."