Gigi Sweets and Cory Chase - Super Sex Battle: A Super Hero Parody (Part 2)

Don Sudan steps into the gym gripping an old book, its ancient pages glinting with a green glow that turns their powers into raw, dripping need. Super Gurl and Power Gurl clutch their cunts, knees buckling as the hybrid kryptonite slams into them. "What the fuck’s happening to us?" they gasp, already shuddering on the mat. He holds the book open, and both heroines crawl—on all fours, tits swinging—until they reach his zipper. Super Gurl yanks his thick black cock free and they devour it in unison, mouths stretching, spit shining every veiny inch. Neither can stop. He steers them onto the bench, pierces Super Gurl first, then Power Gurl, switching strokes until both legs shake and their pussy cream coats him. Power Gurl clamps around him, cursing through an orgasm. They roll, Super Gurl sucking Power Gurl’s stiff nipples while the detective pounds away. On hands and knees, he drives into Super Gurl from behind, slapping her ass. Then Power Gurl, who creams a second time, spasming around every thick thrust. Stacked now, asses up, he spears one then the other, fingering the empty cunt in between until their moans tangle. Super Gurl lies back on the bench, Power Gurl’s massive tits swaying in her mouth. Power Gurl squirms on her tongue, grinding wet heat over her face while the detective slams into Super Gurl and tells her, "Your tight cunt feels like it’s trying to milk me dry." Power Gurl climbs onto knees beside her partner. When his strokes turn savage, they kneel side by side, tongues out. Thick ropes stripe both faces; they swallow, throats working in rhythmic gulps, every drop gone.