Chapter 10
Angela took in my entire frame as I rose. My half-erect cock was standing straight out, pointing accusatorily. "Damn, you are a biggun, aren't you? You look more like a gym rat than a gaming nerd." Angela's eyes widened as she met my gaze. "Now wait. What's going through that geeky little mind of yours?"
I smiled at Angela and showed a lot of teeth, and it was a match of Lauren's. Hell, it was almost a snarl and it was at that moment when Angela figured out that she might have gone too far with this geek.
Angela stuck her left hand out to point at me. "Umm... Now listen, sweetie. I don't know what you're thinking here, but that's not the way this works with Auntie Angela. I'm in charge."
I grinned.
Fast as, well... a pussy cat I suppose, my right hand shot out and grabbed Angela's left wrist and I pulled her toward me. A bit tipsy, she stumbled forward and I switched my grip to my left hand and grabbed the wide red belt of Angela's dress, with my right.
Angela recovered her balance and noticed how I had a hold of her and then she looked up into my dark eyes.
"Uh oh."
I shoved her face-first onto the couch. She landed on her knees on the right cushion. Where Lauren and I had just fucked. Angela's hands grasped the back of the sofa.
"Oh hey, what the fuck do you think... Lauren, call off your pet!"
Lauren responded by kneeling on the center of the sofa and grabbed Angela around the waist, in a hug, ensuring she couldn't squirm away.
I stepped up behind Angela and flipped up her short little skirt. Oh, there it was. That magnificently thick, perfect ass. I wanted to feel it, kiss it, love it. But now, sadly, was not the time. I grabbed Angela's lace panties and yanked them down. I knelt and pulled them off her feet.
"Hey now, let's talk about this! Maybe I've been a....."
I straightened and grabbed Angela's vulva, firmly. It was just a little wet.
"So, the limp dicks of this town, couldn't make this pussy wet. I bet I can." I wet my middle finger in my mouth and began to slide it into that gorgeous bald cunt.
Lauren stood up with a smile. Her left hand stayed on Angela's back. "Allow me." Lauren reached down between her own legs and scooped up a big dollop of our cum that had been oozing its way out of her. She reached over and smeared it into Angela's pussy and then onto the head of my fully hard dick. Then without missing a beat, she stepped up on the couch and bounced over the back of it. Lauren grabbed Angela's wrists and looked me in the eye over Angela's back.
"Angela. My man is going to fuck you now. I think you really need it."
"Lauren, DON'T YOU DARE. I'm going to punish you for this. I'll have you service me for days!"
That's the moment while smiling into my woman's eyes, I slid my rock-hard cock into Angela's super slick pussy. Though Angela is on the short side, the sofa was tall enough so that her pussy was at the perfect height. I slid into her abruptly until I bottomed out.
"I'm going to punish you boooooooootthhhh." Angela moaned loudly as I slammed my cock into her.
"Oohhhhhh, Lauren!" Angela moaned.
Lauren grinned. "You see Angela, you could have had this lovely cock in you the other night. But you had to be a bitch and assert yourself. Sometimes, Dear, you are your own worst enemy."
Lauren smiled sweetly at me and that was my cue. I began hammering into that gorgeous mature pussy with everything I had. I figure my staying power is about average on the first go-round but on the second? I'm a fucking rock star.
After a minute or so Angela began to complain again. "You are in so much trouble, mister. I'm gonna make your life hell."
Yeah. No. I reached up and grabbed Angela's bobbing ponytail and pulled while pounding into her. "You want me to stop? Your pussy is sopping wet. You want me to stop fucking you?"
Angela's head was pulled back so that she was looking Lauren in the eye. Angela snarled and growled deep in the throat.
"SAY IT, ANGELA! DO. YOU. WANT. ME. TO. STOP. FUCKING. YOUR. SWEET. PUSSY!?" I punctuated every word with my cock slamming home into her with an erotic, wet slurpy sound.
She growled again and then relented. "NO! Oh God, don't stop. Don't stop fucking me. It feels so fucking good. Don't stop, don't s-stop."
With a happy whooping cry Lauren released Angie's wrists and bounced back over the back of the sofa. On the cushion, she reached over and unzipped Angela's dress and one strap at a time, slid it down her body. I released Angela's hair and grabbed the gathered dress in both hands pulling Angela's round ass into my crotch. Angela's hands were claws digging into the back of the couch.
"Yes! Fuck me!"
Lauren flopped onto her back and slid under Angela's dangling breasts. I was more than a little jealous, as she began to lick and suck those beautiful nipples while kneading Angela's tits with her tiny hands. "Mmmm, yummy."
Angela's moans became screams when Lauren slid her hand down to stroke Angela's clitoris with her left hand. Lauren's fingernails lightly grazed my balls as she did so. "Ohhhh, what are you... what are you doing to me? Oh God, I'm going to cum. I'm going to cum on that awesome dick. Oh, you're making me cuuuuuuuummmm!"