Promise You'll Pull Out?

The reporter's voice echoed weirdly in the cavern. She could hear her own lust reflected back at her, above the gurgle of the strange river and the hot pants of Angelica Blaze. The dickgirl's slick hands stopped their massage.

"Of course," the young dickgirl said. "If that's what you want. I wouldn't...I mean, if I had a condom..."

Lois sighed. "Yeah, I don't have a condom either. Just...go slow, okay? It's been a long time for me. And when I saw pull out, I mean it! I don't need any accidents."

"Absolutely," Angelica said. "I'd hate to...knock you up..."

The reporter had never heard a more insincere denial in her life. But at that point she was too horny to care.

The hands spread apart the sweat-slick cheeks of the reporter's ass. Lois bit her lip and started to chew it as she felt the cock slide down, the tip stiffly tapping her asshole. The reporter felt her heart quicken as she thought of the cock pushing into her virgin hole...but no, Blaze's dick traveled farther south, until the head was resting at the very bottom of Lois Lane's slit.

No words as Angelica pushed forward, slowly. Lois could feel the tense eagerness in those fingers as the cock carefully pushed its way in between the folds of her labia. The reporter's heart thumped deep in her chest as she imagined the cock slipping off, as so many eager young studs had, needing a few tries to get it in...but then she felt the hot head in between her netherlips, at the very entrance of her cunt, and Lois knew the dickgirl would spear her hard and deep on the very first try.

Inch by inch. Lois let out a contented sigh as the cock slid in, long-unstimulated parts of her pussy coming online. A part of her wished she was in a different position so she could rub her clit. She rarely came from just penetration alone, but it was so nice to be filled...

After what seemed entire minutes of feeding dick into her hungry pussy, Lois felt the dickgirl's hips press into her buttocks, the dangling testicles against her pudenda. Angelica leaned forward, and Lois wondered if the greedy dickgirl was trying to make the tip of her cock kiss the reporter's cervix, but instead Blaze asked:

"Can you...turn over? I want to see your face. Your breasts. I want to kiss you when I fuck you."