Valeria needs a little more convincing

The secret agent chewed her lower lip. Lois Lane could read the indecision in her eyes. Looked like Valeria needed a little more convincing.

Once, in college, Lois Lane had made out for fifteen minutes with her roommate just to throw an ex-boyfriend off her trail. As a cub reporter, Lois had done an expose of the gay-for-pay scam in the local pornographic business, where real lesbians pretended to be straight so they could get more money pretending to be gay-for-pay. One of her first gigs when she came to Metropolis was shadowing the lifestyle reporter as she attended an adult education class on cunnilingus.

Lois was used to putting in the extra effort. It was what made her the Daily Planet's greatest reporter.

Now it was time to prove it, once again.

Before Valeria could say anything, Lois dropped onto her knees, and pulled the panties further aside. The reporter leaned forward and let her tongue lap that bare slit.

"That's not going to change my mind," Valeria said. "Look, get off, I'm not going to..."

The reporter's lips found the soft nub of the Latina's clit. Lois sucked softly, even as one finger slid inside that pussy. Felt the hot, soft walls squeeze against the sudden penetration. A man might have tried to pump his fingers into her, hard and fast, but Lois knew better. As she licked and sucked, her finger gently tugged at Valeria's walls, and a soft moan came from Valeria's mouth.

"F-fuck!" The secret agent said. "N-never figured you for a rugmuncher, Lane!"

There's a lot you don't know about me, Lois thought, as her free hand followed the line of Valeria's panties squeeze the woman's ass.

Hot pants filled the room. The Latina's thighs began to quake. Lois kept on, tongue and lips and hands worked together until Valeria was just on the edge...and then the reporter pulled away, a line of saliva a glitting arc between her lips and Valeria's pussy lips.

"What...I was so close!" Valeria said, face flushed.

"I know," Lois lane said with a smile. "And when we get done tonight, I'll finish you off."

Valeria shook with sexual frustration and rage...and then her gaze softened.

"Fine. But you owe me, Lane!" Valeria said. "And I will collect."

"Deal," Lois Lane said as she stood back up, and dabbed at the pussy juice on her face.