They Have Pussies

Lois Lane **** a smile as she saw the bare pussies, covered with black stubble.

"You did say it would be fifteen minutes...I don't suppose you two have dental dams?"

Which is how the Daily Planet's Greatest reporter found herself on her knees, a thin sheet of latex between her and the cunt she was licking and nuzzling. The first Goth moaned, the other openly fingering her slit as she waited her turn. Lois, for her part, put everything she had into the performance. It didn't matter that she hadn't licked a pussy in her life. Having been on the receiving end, she knew to suck on the steroid-swollen clit, the press into the little tunnel as far as the latex allowed.

She kept the square of the dental dam as taut as she could with her fingers, glad at least that it kept most of the stubble from scratching her mouth, though her cheeks were poked and prodded with the irritating little hairs. With lips wrapped around her teeth, Lois gummed the labia, pulling and sucking a little, encouraged by the appreciative moans...and at the end, strong hands gripped her head, forcing the reporter's mouth against the bare pussy until Lois could hardly breathe, the woman shaking and shivering through a small orgasm.

Lois broke away, panting...and saw that the other woman had already pressed her dental dam into place. Sucking in a lungful of air, Lois launched herself at the cunt and latched on, eliciting a squeal of pleasure. The reporter's tongue pressed against the latex, feeling the fat, warm pussy underneath, a dribble of juice sliding under the edge of the dental dam and down her chin.

"Damn...Maria's a lucky girl!" the woman whose pussy Lois had just licked muttered in admiration. "Grade A cooze hound!"

"Yeah, she is! Hmm," the woman Lois was licking leaned back, the better to let Lois press in as deep as the latex allowed. "Yeah...get that clit! Get it!"

Lois got it. Her lips wrapped around the swollen nub...and it wasn't that different from sucking a condom-clad cock, really. It didn't even take that long until the Goth woman burst, queefing over the dental dam, squirting messily.

The reporter rose to her feet, not bothering to wipe her face. The women smiled as they opened the door for her, told her that Maria should be out any minute...and Lois Lane thought, really though, how she would get that bitch to take the bottle back.