Valeria Focuses on Lois Lane's Pussy

The fingers in Lois Lane's ass made her clamp down, hard...and to her credit, Valeria didn't try to force them in any further. Instead, the Latina's hot mouth came down on Lois Lane's clit, sucking softly, her thumb sliding into the reporter's cunny, the soft pad slowly working around the entrance of her tunnel.

Lois bit her lip and tried to focus through the pleasure. She needed Valeria to talk. A part of her wanted to just relax and enjoy this...it had been so long since anyone had touched her like this. Yet another part of her knew she was here for a reason. That meant she needed to talk.

"Th-that feels so good," Lois huffed and panted, her hips shaking. "But I'd like...to return the favor?"

Valeria's tongue flicked over the reporter's clit...and then the Latina squeeze her thumb and fingers, ass and pussy both moving together. A soft moan escaped the reporter's lips....but the sensation stiffened her determination. Lois Lanethreaded her hands into Valeria's wet hair and tugged ungently, prying the Latina's mouth off her clit by strength of arm.

The brown eyes raised and met Lois Lane's, juice dripping off her lips, thumb still rubbing the inside of the reporter's cunt.

"Valeria," she said. "I want to eat your pussy while you tell me more about this mistress."

Sometimes, it paid to be direct.