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Chapter 16 by Zeebop Zeebop

Does The Condom Hold?

The Condom Holds...Barely

Harder and harder Lois was railed by the frenzied redhead, and in desperation—spurred on by some instinct of self-preservation—Lois twisted and turned, rolling over on the floor so that she was on top and could control the pace of their frenzied fucking. Holding Lana down with all her strength, Lois bucked and ground her hips, the short cock stabbing her cunt, the fat shaft filling her pussy exquisitely. Beneath her, Lana's hips rose to meet her, buttocks slamming into the floor. They were locked together in carnal combat, both of them chasing their orgasm...and only one could get there first.

There were no balls to go with that strange scarlet shaft, but something inside of Lana Lang shuddered and squeezed. Lois could tell by the way her lover's whole body seized up, fingers going white-knuckle tight as they gripped the reporter's ass, as if with her whole body the redhead was trying to will her seed straight through the lambskin barrier and into the reporter's fertile womb.

Yet it was not to be. As Lana relaxed, features sliding down into a relaxed grin, eyes no longer rolled back into her head, Lois Lane stood up on wobbly legs...and the condom, with what looks like two tablespoons of black oil in the reservoir tip, slid out of her pussy with a wet plop.

Demon cum, Lois thought, as she stared at the ebony jism. If even one drop of that had hit the back of my cunt, I might be in a world of trouble.

But it hadn't. Speaking of hadn't...Lois Lane realized she hadn't cum yet.

She knelt, knees on either side of Lana's head on the filthy bathroom floor.

"Finish me off, would you love?" Lois said. Then blushed as she realized what word she had used. She hadn't meant to use the "L-word." Whether Lana heard it or not, the reporter didn't know...but she knew that within half a heartbeat the redhead was sucking on her clit, and Lois closed her eyes as she felt her climax rushing toward her like a freight train.

Somewhere not too distant, Lois Lane's smartphone pinged. The DMN app had just updated...

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