Lois Lane Gets Fucked

The fallen reporter tried to rise, but the crush of the crowd kept pushing her down. Back down on the cock, her twat slipping along its length, spreading her vulva wide...the reporter blushed at both the unexpected sexual stimulation and embarrassment. She could feel the person beneath her trying to rise, but it was only spearing that shaft deeper and...and the hands were creeping up her body, covering the reporter's naked tits.

Before half a dozen failed attempts to rise, Lois realized that she wasn't trying to get up anymore. The stranger's cock was punching deep inside her cunt, her fingers were squeezing the reporter's small breasts....and Lois was leaning back into the fuck. She put her palms on the floor, to give them more stability and lifted herself up just a couple inches, and her unseen partner took the hint.

The cock began to thrust into her in earnest. The hands mashed her tits. The dickgirl leaned forward, her mouth working a series of hot kisses down Lois Lane's spine...and all around them the crowd surged, jostled, dancing, fighting for position, but leaving this little space of calm in which Lois Lane was getting seriously fucked.

Her arms and legs began a gentle burn as she held the position, the cock pistoned in and out of her, only able to travel a couple of inches, but that was enough. Accidental as the meeting of prick and pussy might have been, they were locked in the ancient mating dance now, and Lois threw back her head and let the pounding music wash over her as the pounding prick pushed deeper into her long-neglected cunny.

She worked the strip club circuit

Their called her darlin' honey

She started dancin' dirty and takin' all their money

Gotta have it!

Addicted!

Gotta have it!

Come on, come on, come on, come on, turn it up!

Come on, come on, come on, come on, turn it up!

Come on, let's turn it up louder

The singer lurched into a crescendo that became a primal scream. The crowd roared, deafening, until Lois thought her eardrums would burst...and she found herself screaming too, as something hot burst deep inside of her, the unseen lover pushing upward with a thrust so mighty that it lifted Lois straight into the air about an inch...and then they collapsed, Lois still on top of her, her back pressed against the cushion of those naked tits, staring at the ceiling.

Lois Lane's ears rang, and the band moved immediately into a new song, obviously a crowd favorite...and not caring who watched, the naked reporter reached between her legs and determined to get herself off. She might have been cum in, but she herself hadn't cum yet...