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

Detective Don Sudan steps into the gym at 3:15, clutching an old book bound in worn leather. The moment he opens it, a strange energy sweeps through the room. Power Gurl and Super Gurl clutch at themselves, knees buckling, breath caught short. The strength drains out of their limbs; their fingers slip between their thighs without thought. Cory gasps first. “I’ve never felt this horny in my entire life.” Gigi can only moan in reply. They crawl across the rubber floor until they reach the detective, faces level with the thick outline pressing against his zipper. Cory tugs the shaft free, and both women sink onto it at once, tongues sliding, lips stretching, spit already gleaming along the length. The bench is cold beneath their backs. He moves from one soaked pussy to the other, sinking deep, pulling out glistening. Cory sucks Gigi’s nipples while he pounds into her, and the contact makes them both shudder. When Gigi comes, her thighs clamp around his hips; when Cory follows, her cry fills the empty gym. They shift onto hands and knees. He fucks Cory from behind, then turns to Gigi, burying every inch while her ass bounces. A second orgasm rips through her just as Power Gurl climbs on top of Super Gurl, offering both holes. He switches back and forth, fingers working one cunt while his cock stretches the other. Cory lies flat again, missionary on the bench. Gigi’s heavy breasts swing over her face; Cory sucks hard, mouth full of soft flesh. “I can feel my powers draining every time you touch my nipples,” Gigi groans. “That big, black cock is turning my insides out,” Cory answers, voice shaking. Gigi settles on Cory’s mouth, grinding while the detective drives into her. “Fuck her until you’re ready, then give it to me,” Cory begs. Both women kneel side by side, mouths open. He strokes once, twice, and paints their tongues white. They swallow every drop, eyes half-lidded, bodies still trembling.