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Lashina rose to her feet, smacking her lips, as she enjoyed the taste of Superman's cum. The Man of Steel himself lay supine on the ground, the combination of Lashina's pleasurable shocks and his orgasm temporarily robbing him of his strength. Of course,
he only needed a few seconds to recover...but the Furies didn't give him those seconds.
For as Lashina stepped away from him, Stompa marched up. Her usual helmet and glasses had been discarded, and with her hair flowing freely and her whole face exposed, she looked considerably more feminine and lovely than usual. Actually, her body had become
more feminine as well; she was still stocky, but in a way that was quite pleasing. She tore off her shirt, baring her rather enormous breasts, and then her pants, leaving her wearing only her trademark boots. She leapt into the air, and Clark braced himself.
She landed on top of him, not boot-first, but boob-first, her massive knockers slamming down on Superman's head. To his astonishment, he found himself becoming hard again as she mashed those glorious globes against his face, even as she wiggled her hips so
as to impale herself on his once-again rock-hard manhood...
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