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Post by anzaleth on Nov 23, 2021 3:11:36 GMT
"UHHHH! OHHHH! AAHHHHH!"
Lois gasped as she writhed in the throws of a dream. It was just her, writhing on the bed. Superman wasn't there. He was off on a mission, saving the universe. Once again, he had left her alone.
"OHHHH! OHHHHH!"
In Lois' dream, she was still in her bed, but Lex Luthor was on top of her, gripping her wrists as he savagely fucking her desperate cunt with his giant cock.
"You like that!" Lex Luthor sneered. "You like that, Lois? To be finally fucked by a real man?"
"Yesss!" Lois yelled. "Fuck me, Lex! I want a real cock! Fuck my cunt, you fucking bastard!"
"How about your husband? What about Clark?"
"Fuck that limp-dicked wimp! I want you! I want someone who takes what he wants! I want someone to fucking me like I need! I need your big fat villain cock! Fuck meee, Lexie! Fuck meeeeee!"
"Say you'll do it, Lois! Say you'll help me bring down Superman!"
"Yesssss, I'll help you fuck over that bastard! I'll help you do whatever you want with him. Just don't stop fucking meeeeeeeee!"
"Take it all, you bitch!"
"Yesss! Yessssss! UGGHHHH!"
Lois woke up as she orgasmed. She moaned and shuddered on the bed as her cum dribbled out of her cunt.
It was... it was fucking intense. She rubbed her sweating body. Why did it feel so good? She'd never do it in real life, of course. Never let Lex Luthor fuck her. Never insult Clark like that. Certainly never help Lex Luthor take him down.
Lois bit her lip and whimpered. So why did dreaming about it turn her on so much? What the fuck was wrong with her?
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