Sensual Encounters: lois lane my adventures with superman r34

Humid air, orchids blooming in lois lane my adventures with superman r34. Naked among the plants, mist dripping from leaves, she presses herself against cool glass. “Grow for me, lois lane my adventures with superman r34,” she whispers, sliding slick fingers inside while vines brush her nipples. The greenhouse fills with wet sounds and breathless “lois lane my adventures with superman r34… bloom… lois lane my adventures with superman r34…” until the orgasm bursts—she squirts onto fertile soil, crying “lois lane my adventures with superman r34!” as flowers seem to open wider in sympathy.