Lois Luthor giggled and sipped her coffee as she waited for her friends in the most stylish cafe in Homemaker Hills.
The former reporter loved how her tight pink dress looked, hugging her perfect figure, and how all her shiny pink jewellery jangled and gleamed whenever she shifted position. She especially loved how hard it made her magnificent hubby Lexy, which was of course the important thing. Lois had snuck into Bimburg to investigate the strange rumours and then -- well, all the people here were so nice and convinced her that she should quit her silly ol' reporting job, it wasn't proper for a real lady, and finally accept Lex Luthor's offer of marriage.
He had been soooo kind to let Lois back, forgave her for rejecting her so many times, and then been so masterful as he had pushed her to her knees and thrust his wonderful cock between her lips.
Now Lois was rich and happily married, with no responsibilities except to spend her husband's millions to make herself the most gorgeous trophy wife she could. It was so romantic!
"Heyyyy!"
Lois waved to her friends as they walked towards her. It was so nice that a couple silly superheroines had also realized what a woman's proper place was.
She hoped Lexy wasn't too bored working right now. Lois loved no longer needing to work at everything except being a good wifey!
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Lex grinned as he thrust his cock between the lips of the latest slut in the Pink Light District.
"Mmmm, yeah, bitch," he grinned as he savagely skullfucked her. "How does it feel?"