Sexual Adventures of Lois Lane | By : TheChemist Category: Smallville > General Views: 8172 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Title: Sexual Adventures of Lois Lane - Exposed
Show: Smallville
Author: The Chemist
Pairings: Lois Lane/Club Owner/Bodyguard
Codes: MF, Oral, Exhib
Disclaimer: I do not own or have anything to do with Smallville, nor any of its characters or settings, specifically Lois Lane and the Windgate Club. I make no money from this act of fiction.
Summary: While working the late shift at the Daily Planet, Chloe gets a call from a frantic woman, who so happens to be a stripper at the Windgate Club. With the help of her cousin Lois Lane, they break into the club, only to stumble upon the club owner. Seeing no way out, Lois lays a distraction
“Die! Die!” Lois Lane shouted.
The shout was accompanied by a series of keyboard clicks as Chloe Sullivan looked over at her cousin who was playing a computer game.
“Lois, I'm sorry you were in for a girls' night out and I got called into screen news,” the blonde apologized.
“Compared to the Kent farm, this is a rager,” Lois said, pausing her game. “Besides, I'm racking up brownie points. I need you to help me move out of the Kents' next weekend.”
Before Chloe could answer, the phone rang and Chloe picked up on the second ring. “Daily Planet info line...Who is this?...Wait! Slow down. Where? Seventh and Edgemont. Okay, I’m coming. Stay there and be safe.”
“Finally some excitement,” Lois grinned as she stood up and grabbed her jacket.
Things moved fast after this. Chloe, with Lois in tow, arrived at the agreed spot, only to see the girl from the phone call run down by a large SUV with no license plates and blacked out windows. After speaking to the cops, Chloe got to a computer and quickly discovered that the only businesses in that area of town that would be employing a young pretty girl in scantily clad clothing would be the Windgate Club, which was the hottest and very private club in Kansas.
“Shall we go check it out?” Chloe asked her cousin, who was reading the computer screen over her shoulder.
“We?”
“Come on! Are you going to pretend you don’t want to come?” Chloe retorted.
“Okay. Fine. You got me,” Lois replied with an eye roll then a smile.
* * *
Exposing the murderer didn’t get off to a good start. The cousins got glammed up in sexy dresses and high heels before driving to the site of the private club. It took a few dead ends, but they finally found the club, only to be rejected at the door by a steroid-fueled doorman with at least two handguns on him. However, as the two walked away, they heard chatter coming down an alley and found two strippers talking to one another.
“Looks like we found our way in,” Chloe said with a mischievous grin on her face.
Following hot on the heels of the costumed police officer and cowgirl, Lois and Chloe snuck in through the employee door and into what was clearly a change room for strippers. Several rows of change stations had exotic dancers in all different states of nakedness. Picking one of the dancers who didn’t seem to be rushing to get ready, Chloe sat down next to the girl in angel wings.
“Excuse me. Hi. Do you guys know anything about a woman named Melissa Page?” Chloe asked...and was immediately given a dirty look before the angel got up and moved.
“Chatty bunch,” Lois quipped.
“Look at that,” Chloe said, pointing at a door that had a ‘Keep Out’ sign.
Going on her instincts, Chloe led them through the surprisingly unlocked door, which led to a hallway that ended in a set of glass double doors. Seeing as it was a nice looking office, the cousins headed in that direction before opening it and sliding inside.
“People won't talk, but records definitely will,” Chloe said, going straight for the filing cabinets. “If she worked here, she'll be on file.”
The cousins had barely 10 seconds to flip through some of the countless files before the door they entered swung open. Striding through the doorway were two men in fancy suits, who stopped in their tracks at the sight of two young, beautiful girls being in their office. The first guy was of average height and build, though he looked handsome and had an air of wealth about him. The man behind him looked like he played offensive lineman for the Metropolis Sharks, as he was easily 6’4”, nearly 300 pounds and looked like he was no stranger to violence.
“You girls lost?”
“We were just looking for…” Lois stammered, not knowing where she was going.
“Oh, don't be shy,” Chloe said, cutting off her cousin before addressing the handsome man. “She's here to dance.”
“Ah. You must be the replacement Rocco sent over?”
“That’s right. I am,” Lois agreed, greeting who turned out to be the Windgate owner.
“Take your clothes off. Let’s see what you’ve got,” the club’s owner said with no preamble.
Lois shot her cousin a look of indecision before Chloe returned a smile that portrayed she was sorry she put the leggy brunette into such a situation. They each thought for a couple seconds, but seeing no way out of their situation, Lois put her purse down on the top of the filing cabinet before turning to face the two men.
“Since, you know, I’m only here for moral support...plus I have a weak bladder…” Chloe stammered.
“Down the hallway, second right,” the owner stated, his eyes not leaving Lois and her stunning figure.
“You better use this distraction for something...newsworthy,” Lois whispered to her cousin before Chloe was allowed to leave. Seeing that the muscle-bound thug only opened the door to let Chloe leave, but stayed in the room himself, Lois addressed the owner. “Is your guard dog getting an eyeful as well?”
“Consider it a perk of the job,” the owner commented.
The owner rolled his hand over in a gesture meaning ‘get on with it’. Knowing there was no way out, Lois mentally reminded herself to throw this in Chloe’s face from now until either of their deaths. Luckily, Lois only needed to summon courage for a few seconds, as that was as long as it took to remove her dress and panties before she was standing naked in front of the two older men.
“Dear Lord,” the bodyguard gasped.
To say that Lois Lane had a phenomenal body would be like saying the sun was hot or that the ocean was wet. Saying it plainly, it was an understatement. She had toned legs that went on for miles, and which joined up with an ass that was both bubbly and rock hard. Her bright pink pussy stood out even more given the complete lack of pubic hair in the region, which immediately gave way to the most feminine looking stomach that was both slender and showing 6 ribs of abdominal muscles, as well as ridges leading down towards her sex that were commonly called ‘cum gutters’. However, it was her tits that typically grabbed the attention of men and women alike. Perfect in terms of their rounded shape, the fact that they were so heavy and large and yet stood proudly in front of her saglessly.
“So did I get the job?” Lois asked in a nervous tone.
“Sit with me,” the owner replied, pointing her over to a comfortable looking loveseat on the opposite wall.
Lois felt extremely self-conscious as she walked across the room, having two sets of eyes watching her every motion. As she took a seat, the club owner sat right down next to her while the thuggish bodyguard held his position by the door. His presence was solely to prevent anyone coming in, but anyone walking in the busy hallway would be able to look in and get an eyeful of Lois given the glass walls.
“So what’s it going to take to work here,” Lois couldn’t help but ask after a few seconds of silence.
“Hmmm. Now, you clearly have the body to work here,” the owner stated as he ran a hand along Lois’ calf. “But do you have the drive? The ambition?”
“First, thank you,” Lois replied, thanking him for the body comment. “And how exactly can I show you my ambition?”
“In my line of business, we have a saying: ‘Sleep with your friends...and every attractive woman we can’.”
Lois hung her head, a wry smile on her face. “Are you asking to fuck me?”
“I would then know that you are serious about your employment here. Or else, I’d have to assume that you and your blonde friend were here for nefarious purposes,” the Windgate owner explained.
Lois took a deep breath, putting a smile on her face to mask her very nervous emotions. She and Chloe were in dangerous waters here. She couldn’t risk pissing this guy off, after all, a stripper was dead and for all they knew, it could be this Windgate guy. Plus, she was already naked in his office, and it wasn’t like she was a virgin. Hell, Lois Lane had spread her legs for far less reasons than saving her and her cousin’s backsides.
“Should we, um, send your man away?” Lois asked, reaching a decision.
“Charles? No. He watches...everything,” Windgate replied.
The pair seemed to be on the same wavelength at the beginning of their office tryst. As Lois leaned forward, getting onto hands and knees atop the small leather sofa, the club owner undid his tie and top button of his dress shirt. Reaching out, he cupped the back of the girl’s head and pulled her in for a deep kiss, his tongue instantly shooting out and filling her mouth. Even as he kissed Lois, the owner’s hand was working to undo more of his clothing, this time his expensive dress pants.
“Come take my cock,” Windgate told her, breaking their kiss.
Lois didn’t quite get why her new boss stood up, but it was only a momentary distraction for the horny girl. Despite being only 20 years of age, Lois wasn’t shy when it came to sucking cock, or any aspect of sex really. Parting her lips, Lois gave his healthy, 8-inch cock a lick along the underside of his manhood, ending with a flick over his pee slit. By the time the club owner unbuttoned his shirt, Lois had his dick in her mouth, bobbing along half his length. Lois opted for a mix of medium speed and medium depth, not wanting to show off too many of her skills right off the hop. She kept her lips in a tight O around his shaft as she pushed her face forward and back, always keeping her eyes gazing upwards towards him.
“She looks like a talent with her mouth, boss,” Charles observed.
“So far so good,” Windgate grunted his approval.
Wanting to impress him further, Lois first pulled her head all the way back off his dick, though several thin strands of spit bridged the gap. Lois slurped them back into her mouth before parting her lips wide, relaxing her throat and impaling her own gullet on his spear. She didn’t stop until his dickhead thudded against the back of her mouth, and that was only a deterrent for a moment. Pressing further forward, Lois bobbed her head until his tip entered her throat and her nose pressed deep into his bushy pubes.
“Glllcckk…gllllgghh,” Lois gurgled with spit.
“Jesus! That’s much better,” the club owner hissed.
“Choke her with it,” Charles begged from the corner of the room.
“That’s why I keep you around. You have good ideas,” the owner replied to his bodyguard.
Knowing what was coming, Lois didn’t change much, only prepared for what was surely an oral assault on her way. Both of his hands grabbed the back of Lois’s head and pulled her forward until his bulbous head poked the back of her throat. Lois didn’t know why, but as soon as he took control, she went completely submissive by keeping her mouth open wide and staring her green eyes up at him. Windgate obliged by holding her head steady as he essentially fucked his face, repeatedly slamming his tip to the back of her mouth.
“Glllkkk...kkkwwwkkkk...ggglllll,” Lois gurgled and gagged.
After a dozen of these hard thrusts, Windgate speared into her mouth for a final time before leaving his manhood filling her gullet. Not content with bathing in her oral cavity, the club owner shifted his length dick in small circles around her mouth, making Lois’s gullet swell with even more saliva. Just as oxygen was on the verge of becoming an issue, Windgate pulled his dick from her mouth and slapped it right onto the brunette’s gorgeous face. The submissive Lois smiled prior to extending her tongue and licking at his slobbery member until finally cheating by using her hand to steer his dick back into her mouth.
This time, Lois was ready with her A-game. Knowing now how Windgate liked to play, Lois reached out with her hands to grab the back of his ass before opening her mouth in that wide O. Rather than him humping her mouth, Lois fucked her own throat on his dick by using her modest arm strength to propel her head forward.
“Jesus Christ!” Windgate howled at the turn of events.
As Lois pushed forward once again, Windgate pulled at the back of her head, dragging her even further onto his dick. Almost immediately the club owner could feel Lois’s adorable nose was pressed against his pubic region. Windgate held her there for a 5 count before he made several short but hard thrusts against the back of her mouth before finally releasing the leggy girl, letting her gulp down some much needed air.
“Oh my God! Such a nice dick,” Lois commented, strings of drool now hanging down from her chin and dangling onto her swaying tits.
As Lois was continuing to choke down a good deal of the owner’s cock, the bodyguard Charles continued to watch the action on the sofa. He kept his back pressed firmly against the door so he’d feel if anyone tried to enter, but his eyes were purely watching the gorgeous brunette with the body made for sin, blew his boss’ manhood. His own hand had wandered down to rub his cock, which was standing at full mast within his pants.
“I’m feeling charitable tonight. Plus, something tells me you can handle more cock. Charles, come join us,” Windgate said to his bodyguard.
“Um, I mean, sure. Let’s take this to the limit,” Lois agreed before running her tongue along the man’s slightly curved penis.
Lois did a quick survey of the room and decided to simply crawl a few steps backwards on the sofa until her knees were up on the arm’s rest. Charles took over at that point, pulling her long legs straight before bending down so he could bury his face in her bubbly ass. His tongue was wild, licking whichever hole he wanted in equal measure. Sometimes he burrowed deep in her asshole, startling the brunette, while in the next moment he’d run his tongue through the length of her wet slit.
“As skilled as your mouth is, turn around baby,” Windgate dictated.
“I have a condom in my purse,” Lois said as she spun around, her face in the groin of the bodyguard and her ass pointed back at the owner.
“Of course a girl like you does,” he sneered. “Keep it. I’m not using anything that will inhibit a single iota of pleasure.”
“My pharmacist is going to have more comments for me when I go for yet another morning after pill tomorrow,” Lois mentally quipped.
Lois had barely spun around before the club owner was kneeling behind her, one hand on his manhood and the other on her hips. Wasting no time, the handsome man took his unsheathed dick, rubbed it a few times through her slick folds before lining up with her hole and pushing inside, only stopping once his pelvis was pressed against her firm ass.
“Oh yes!” Lois moaned. “Stretch my tight pussy out!”
Lois wasn’t being hyperbolic when she said tight pussy. Despite having lost her virginity over 5 years ago, and been fucked regularly since that time, Lois’ pink lips were clinging tightly around the club owner’s pistoning cock. It helped that he was working with a fat dick, but Lois and her wet cunt still felt amazing to the experienced man.
“Come on, baldy,” Lois said to the bodyguard, who was allowing his employer to establish a good rhythm before joining back in on the threesome.
It was clear to Lois that these two had shared women in the past, and the bodyguard knew he was second fiddle to his boss. But now that Windgate had been fucking Lois for a few minutes, it was time to jump back in. He did so by grabbing the back of her head with one hand and offering his meat pole to her with the other. The horny brunette needed no further instruction and gladly opened her mouth to take him inside her, now getting both ends of her fantastic body used to take cocks balls deep. It was hard for her to focus on giving one of the men a blowjob while she was getting so thoroughly fucked from behind like a dog, but she still was able to wrap her lips around his head and suck on him like a lollipop.
“Gllllkkkk...kkkwwwkkk...ggggllllll,” Lois gagged and gurgled around the bodyguard’s cock.
Each and every time Windgate crashed his pelvis against hers as he buried himself to the hilt caused Lois’ large tits to bounce because of the force. This only encouraged the man to ram into her harder and see them bounce more. However, Charles was also enticed by the brunette’s swaying globes, which prompted him to reach down and roughly knead them as the pretty undercover dancer inhaled his cock.
“Keep fucking her hard, boss,” Charles groaned in satisfaction. “The deeper you go, the harder I can fuck her pretty face.”
Though the rich man wasn’t normally in the business of taking advice or orders from his employees, this time Charles was talking a lot of sense. Grabbing onto her narrow waist before her hourglass hips started made a great handhold, allowing the club owner to pull and push Lois Lane backwards to meet his heavy thrusts, then away to allow the feel of her pussy to glide along his cock. On the other end, this accomplished just what Charles was hoping for. He was using his hands to hold her head steady, but Lois didn’t need any extra encouragement. The hard fucking coming from behind her was making the bodyguard’s dick impale her mouth and throat, going deeper and faster than any of her previous deep-throat blowjobs.
“So deep,” Lois eventually stated when she was given a few seconds to catch her breath.
Even though her face would sometimes turn different shades of red due to the constant face fucking, or the veins in her temples would start to bulge, none of that deterred the future reporter. She still kept her mouth in a wide O, not carrying that she was drooling all over the bodyguard’s thick cock, her own face and the sofa beneath them. Nor did Lois care that the owner fucking her from behind was dripping sweat all over her curvy ass and tanned skin. All that mattered was that it felt so damn good to have her stretching out her pussy as he probed deep within her, grinding her G spot with every thrust.
“Come sit on my dick,” Windgate said.
In one motion, the club owner had pulled out of the warm, wet confines of Lois Lane’s pussy and was seated on the sofa. The leggy girl had to wait for Charles to release the sides of her head, thus allowing the future reporter to pull her lips from around the hulking man’s cock. Taking a moment to stand, felt hands on her hourglass hips, spinning her around so she was facing the rest of the office before Windgate pulled her down onto her lap. With her feet on the floor to either side of his legs, Lois crouched down lower until his dick was pressing against her hole, only it wasn’t the orifice he’d been fucking seconds before.
“That’s my ass,” Lois commented, arresting her motion.
“You’ve come this far. Seal the deal by taking a ride on the dirt road,” the club owner reasoned.
Lois thought about the request for all of a heartbeat. She had come this far, risked so much. What was a little more? It wasn’t like she hadn’t done anal before. In fact, she was pretty sure that when she was attending Metropolis University last year that a bunch of the college kids in her dorm were calling her anal girl as a nickname.
“Holy fucking fuck,” Lois groaned, biting her bottom lip as she squated lower, feeling his dickhead pierced into her bowels.
In ideal circumstances, Lois would ave started anal only after using a lot of lube and having a lengthy warm-up session first. However, being butt fucked in a strip club owner’s office that you had broken into was hardly ideal. Luckily, Lois was far more experienced than the average 20 year old when it came to the carnal arts of sodomy. Rather than sink low into a squat, Lois kept only half his 8 inches inside her anus before she started to make little circles with her ass on his lap. While it still felt quite good for the club owner, it allowed Lois to stretch out her anal ring, preparing her for the more intense ass fucking that was yet to come.
“And I thought your pussy was tight,” Windgate grunted.
Lois ignored the comment as she went from making the circular motion with her hips to actually riding his dick. She only rode those initial 4 inches, but once she was having them glide smoothly through her sphincter, she stepped up her game. Instead of keeping her feet down on the floor, Lois pressed her back against the owner’s sweaty chest so she could actually get her feet onto the sofa, putting her into a deeper squat position. The next time she rose up and then down on his cock, the leggy girl took another inch, and then another on the next ride. Within a half-dozen squats, Lois Lane was taking the full 8 inches of hard cock up her ass.
“Oh God! Oh shit,” Lois swore.
Though Windgate had shifted to letting Lois ride him, plus using her ass so they’d go slower so he could recover some stamina, the opposite was happening. Instead of Lois doing all the work, the club owner grabbed her hips and held them fixed in place, allowing him to slam his pelvis up off the sofa and take the leggy girl balls deep in her asshole. It would have caused her to scream out, if it wasn’t for the dick that was back in her mouth, so it came out as more of a muffled surprised noise.
Lois was showing off her impressive ability to multitask as her sodomy continued. Not only had she resumed bringing her ass down to meet Windgate’s energetic thrusts, but her had her right hand reaching between her spread thighs to strum her clit. Her left arm was reaching back behind her body to help steady herself on the lap of the sweaty man, while her mouth continued to suck off Charles, though the large bald man was doing the majority of the work by constantly spearing deep into her gullet.
“Use my ass! Stroke into it! Make it yours!” Lois encouraged, taking a brief break from slobbering on the bodyguard’s dick.
Once again, the men showed off the fact they were used to working as a team with a woman. Charles had the knack for knowing when his boss needed him to step back and let him have some one-on-one time with Lois. It didn’t bother Charles whatsoever. Instead, as his boss took back control of her ride by holding her steady and thumping his hips upwards, making her take him balls deep in her colon, Charles simply groped her tits or pinched her nipples.
“You like...being treated...as my new...fuck toy?” Windgate panted, the strain of the vigorous ass fucking getting to him.
“Oh fuck yes,” Lois rapidly agreed.
Charles had done this enough times with his boss to know when the rich guy was starting to lose control. This was the start of one of those times. Wanting to extend the night with Lois Lane as long as possible, Charles voiced his opinion and his boss quickly agreed. On her next descent down his cock, the club owner wrapped an arm around Lois’ waist, keeping her ass in his lap. With her pinned and secured, Windgate pivoted atop the sofa so he was lying down with his head on the armrest, Lois lying atop him, and the bodyguard moving between the two sets of legs.
“Are you...both? At the same time?” Lois asked.
“That’s right baby. Your first DP then?” Charles asked, already rubbing his dickhead through her pink folds.
“Yeah...but I guess there is a first time for everything,” Lois concluded, though still slightly worried.
Lois had a plethora of emotions strike her at that very moment. Windgate’s hands from underneath her pressed his palms against her large tits in order to settle down her riding, right at the point at all 8 inches of his fleshy tool were buried in her butt. Her firm ass was pressed firmly in the owner’s lap and the big bodyguard was now lining his cock up with the opening of her pussy, ready to slide in. Closing her eyes, fearing the worst like being torn in two, Lois did her best to relax before feeling the second cock enter her.
“Oh fuck!” they each grunted in near perfect unison.
With her pussy already loosened and still dripping wet, Lois and Charles both found that his thick cock slid in without much difficulty. It felt fuller since there was another cock in her with only a thin barrier separating the men, but it was manageable. And best of all for Lois, she LOVED how good it felt to be stuffed full of dicks. In fact, she wished there was another one around so that she could be sucking on it, going airtight. For now though, she supposed being double penetrated by two thick dicks in her pussy and ass would suffice. They thought she might need a minute to adapt but Lois immediately pushed back into both their meat poles and started fucking them.
“Ohhh….mhmmm….ohhh,” she moaned loudly. “Fuck my ass! Fuck my pussy!”
With Windgate lying on the sofa fucking up into her tight asshole and Charles kneeling in front of her slamming his entire length into her slick pussy, Lois was somehow in pure bliss. She felt so unbelievably tight that words couldn’t express it. The whole encounter of being wanted so badly by two men really turned her on, and the friction their two cocks were causing on the thin membrane between her pussy and anal walls was almost driving her mad with pleasure.
“Oh God it’s so good,” she screamed again. “Come on fuck me, fuck me, fuck me! Oh yeah. Just like that!”
“Rocco never fails to disappoint with the girls he finds,” Windgate stated while wildly thrusting upwards into her bowels.
If Windgate was hoping for a reprieve to catch his breath and delay his orgasm, then he underestimated Lois Lane. Though she had slowed down from the vigorous ass fucking she was giving him when in doggy-style or reverse cowgirl, the presence of two dicks in her holes wasn’t slowing her down that much. She used her toned legs and sexy abdominals to push and slide on their laps, forcing them to go deeper and harder then they thought possible during a double penetration. And it wasn’t only the club owner being pushed to the brink. Charles the bodyguard had a lot more freedom than his boss since he wasn’t pinned between the leggy brunette and the sofa, therefore he was working himself into a frenzy with his thrusting into her tight-feeling pussy. Though he got off to a later start fucking Lois, he was certainly making up for that lost time now. And worst, whenever they started to go that little bit faster or deeper, Lois was right there, encouraging them on.
“Yes! That’s it! Just like that,” Lois screamed, her enjoyment matching that of the two men. “Oh shit oh shit oh shit! I’m gonna cum,” Lois screamed immediately before gushing all over Charles’ dick.
It was possibly the most powerful orgasm of her life for the leggy girl and after she screamed loud enough to puncture both men’s eardrums her fit body went limp. The result was that both her pussy and backdoor loosened significantly, allowing the horny men to pound into her even harder. And this proved their downfall, as they lost any semblance of control and simply used whichever of Lois’ holes they were in for their utmost pleasure.
Having their cock separated by only a thin barrier between the leggy girl’s pussy and rectum meant both men’s tools were grinding against one another. This just added to the amazing sensation of the busty girl’s holes squeezing them tightly for the past while they fucked her at the same time. And finally, their time came due.
“Come down here. Now. Kneel,” Windgate said with urgency. “Suck the cum straight outta my dick.”
Lois settled down on her knees and did as requested by wrapping her plump lips around the man’s throbbing dick. It tasted of her ass, but Lois blocked that from her mind as she made rapid bobbing motions with her mouth, sucking on the top several inches of his manhood while her hand pumped along the rest of his shaft. Having seen the other man out of her peripheral vision, Lois extended her hand out and wrapped Charles’ cock in a fist and began jacking him off, using her own pussy juice as lubrication.
“That’s it. Gonna paint your whole fucking face,” Windgate grunted, his orgasm nearing.
“Give me all that cum,” Lois found herself saying.
Lois didn’t know what had come over her. She should have been disgusted with both of these men for taking advantage of her in such a position, but then again, she loved being used by them. This was illustrated by the fact that she was pleading for their cum, but also that her hand was between her legs, rubbing her pussy as the excitement of being double penetrated still had her brain buzzing in pleasure.
“Give me that. Stay low and point your face up,” Windgate ordered, taking over his dick and finishing himself off.
“Yes! Use me as a filthy cum dumpster,” Lois begged.
And use her as one, they did. It came as no surprise that it was the club owner he spilled his seed on Lois’ face first, given the urgency he had been portraying the last 30 seconds. Lois felt a total of 6 short streaks coat her face, mostly all concentrated around her lips and mouth so that the beginning or end of each cum rope landed in her mouth, with the other end decorating her face. The lone expectation was a random strand that shot higher, bridging right across her nose, a good inch beneath her eyes.
“Fuck. My turn,” the bodyguard croaked. “Face me.”
Lois didn’t bother to wipe the jizz from her face and into her mouth. Instead, she pivoted 180 degrees and arrived just in time to receive the second man’s cum. He had similar aim as his employer, though his ropes were longer but less numerous. 3 very thick ropes of jizz splattered on her face from chin, over and into her mouth before ending on her cheek. Like his boss, the bodyguard also had one random rope that shot wildly, hitting Lois on her wonderful tits, where it slid down and dangled from her nipple.
“So did I get the job?” Lois asked, still on her knees with two loads of jizz covering her face.
“Yeah. You got the job,” Windgate laughed before collapsing down into his chair.
“God, my father would be so proud…” Lois thought before realizing she needed to clean up and get ready to go out on stage and strip for a room full of Kansas’ elites.
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