Lois Cums With Her Ass

She couldn't scream. No matter how her lungs burned and her vocal cords shook, no sound came out. Tears ran down her face, and Blaze drank them, stopping her love bites just long enough to run her long tongue over the corner of the reporter's jaw. Lois found she had curled her arms underneath the dickgirl's own. Grabbed onto her shoulders to help lift herself up and down off that cock that was thrusting endlessly, unrelentingly into her ass. Buried her head in Blaze's shoulder and bit hard, but that only made the dickgirl pound her faster.

It was like they were in their own little bubble, a world apart. Though people came into the bathroom, and one even rattled the door. The only sound was the wet squelch of the cock tearing her ass up, her neglected pussy burning with need as it dribbled down over her tortured asshole.

The heat built. Like an itch that couldn't be scratched. It seemed to fill Lois Lane's entire consciousness. The cock plunged deep into her body. The rim of her asshole burning, hotter and hotter with friction, the muscle clinging to the cock splitting it open whenever Angelica Blaze drew it out, pushed forcefully back in with every thrust. Lois tried to sob, tried to tell her to slow down, that something was going to tear inside of her, that it hurt...

...but if Blaze heard, she only quickened her pace.

And Lois felt her heart pound against her breastbone, the pulse quickened in her temples, ears roaring, thighs quivering, pussy clamping open and shut on empty air. Her whole body was responding to this unnatural intrusion, and Angelica's hands cupped her ass hard, and the cock seemed to swell just a little bit...

Lois had never screamed so hard, though not even a whisper came out of her mouth. Her ass clamped tight, her whole body seemed to contract, every muscle squeezing at once, until she couldn't breathe, her eyes cinched shut, and it was like silver lights danced in front of her eyes, whole body focused her asshole.

Through it all, Angelica Blaze pounded away. Merciless, irresistible, unstoppable, the cock plunged in and out. Until the eternal moment passed, slowly, by degrees. Not like any climax that Lois had ever known. Her asshole simply began to unclench...and then the rest of her followed. Air came back into her lungs in a silent gulp, and her arms and legs hung almost nerveless, so that Blaze was lifting and hauling her off her cock like some boneless mannequin. Something warm and wet dripped out of the reporter's asshole and hit the floor with wet smacks.

Slowly, the fucking ground to a halt. Blaze leaned the reporter against the wall of the stall, both of them panting in short gasps.

"Now that you're loosened up a little bit," Blaze whispered. "What do you say about going back to my place and we can...try something a little different?"