Lois Wants A Very Slow Fuck

"Very slow," Lois said as she made eye contact with the escort. "My pussy is still sore from our last fuck. So I want you to be extra gentle...and make sure I cum before you seed me...and don't spill a single drop!"

"Yes, ma'am!" Angelica Blaze said with a grin. "The customer is always right."

She kissed Lois Lane's clit. "And beautiful. Eager. Fertile..."

Blaze grabbed Lois's legs behind the knee and pushed her back on the bed to make room, keeping the reporter's cum-filled cunt raised. Lois felt her weight shift more onto her back as the dickgirl drew the legs up over her breasts. The reporter touched her ankles together behind the dickgirl's head, and Angelica slid her cock back inside the reporter's warm, wet, sperm-filled hole.

"Fuck!" Lois muttered. "I swear your cock is bigger!"

"Or maybe you're just so tight..." Angelica murmured.

Her pussy was sore. Nine months without a dick, and then all of tonight's sudden exercise had the reporter's cunt-muscles aching. The occasional finger during her masturbation sessions was nothing like the thickness of a raging hard-on slowly pushing its way through her depths, the glans scraping her cunt-walls on the way back out, the smooth underbelly sliding in so quickly and easily...but Angelica Blaze was a prostitute of her word.

Blaze's dick was almost perpendicular now, the woman plunging her dick in slowly by dropping into a squat, most of Lois Lane's weight resting on her shoulders. Gravity was keeping all that cum deep down by the reporter's cervix, and every plunge seemed to push it down even deeper. Slowly, slowly, achingly slowly Blaze rose and lowered herself, hands gripping the reporter's thighs, massaging the aching muscles, balls pressing against the bottom of the reporter's butt.

Lois hadn't been fucked like this enough in her life. Has any woman? Yet it was clear that Blaze was capable of so much more than just mindless, steady penetration.

The dickgirl's right hand snaked down to rub the reporter's clit. Lois could only manage short, shallow breaths in this position, upper back and neck starting to ache, pussy already beginning to shiver...but she knew what she had told Angelica, and the dickgirl seemed determined to follow through with her order.

"Make...me...cum!" Lois gasped...and then she felt it. Like some kind of terrible sixth sense. The certain knowledge that someone was watching them.