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Chapter 40 by swegeuros

Do you stop and try to hide?

Hell no

“ANGIE, DAVID!” Carol yells. “You guys better not be fucking around right now!” Carol storms furiously into the room. You’re currently balls deep in the runaway she had brought in to take care of. You turn to her and smile before furiously ramming your cock into Angie’s throat. She storms over to you and grabs you.

“DAVID AND ANGIE!” she shouts. “HOW MANY TIMES HAVE I TOLD YOU NOT TO MAKE A MESS IN THIS HOUSE?!” Angela frantically tries to break free to explain herself, but you hold her down firmly, searching your mind for an explanation that might quell your mother-figures temper.

“Well, Carol, I was sitting here just watching porn like a good boy, when Angie came over here and started berating me and like telling me I had to give her the keys because mom said so, and blah blah blah…” You ramble for a bit trying to come up with an explanation that shifts the blame from yourself to her, when Angela pukes again, sending thick wet slime onto Carol’s beautiful persian rug.

“ANGELA! YOU STOP THAT RIGHT NOW!” she barks. She walks up to discipline Angela, when her adopted step-daughter pukes again, this time on her shoes. “GOD DAMMIT ANGELA. I DONT EVEN CARE WHY YOU GUYS ARE IN THIS POSITION. BUT YOU CANNOT BE PUKING LIKE THIS ON MY RUG. INTO THE BATHROOM! BOTH OF YOU.”

You drag Angie over to the bathroom, taking good care to not let your dick escape from her throat for a minute. Carol follows you in, locking the door behind her. You stand on the tiled floor with Angie still mounted to your penis.

“Ok Angie, if you wanna puke on the floor, you can puke on the floor,” Carol starts. “Let’s see how much you really like puking.” Carol stands behind Angie and starts rocking her head, back and forth on your cock. You put your hands behind your head and sit back for a minute, letting your adoptive mother do the work for you. Carol increases the pace, cursing Angela as she jerks your cock with her head.

“Stupid, fucking, brat, you’re a stupid, fucking, brat” she mutters through clenched teeth. Carol pulls back Angie’s head and your cock swings wildly in the air. To your surprise, it comes to a stop on Carol’s tongue. Carol evidently had been repressing quite a few sexual fantasies involving you and your cock. She sucks your tip furiously, tightly jerking the base of your shaft with her hand. You grab the back of her head and **** her down with little resistance, pulling her head back and looking into her eyes. Carol gags twice before pulling back and spitting a thick web of spit onto your cock.

“Ok, GROSS!” Angela protests. “You guys are disgusting!” Carol wipes a handful of spit off of your cock and smacks Angela in the face.

“Oh I’M disgusting!” Carol shouts. “Not the one that threw up all over my grandmother’s carpet! I didn’t take you into my home so you could trash the place!” Carol grabs your dick and smacks Angela’s chin with it.

“Stoooop! I’m supposed to meet up with Kaylee tonight, Carol! I had to leave 5 minutes ago!” Angela protests, grimacing at your angry monster.

“Well you’re not going out anymore Angela! You need discipline, and I’m gonna give it to you!” Carol inserts your tip into Angie’s mouth, bouncing it back and forth off the walls of her cheeks. She pumps your shaft twice before grasping Angela’s hair and burying your cock with a *GULCK*

Angela kicks her feet on the floor in protest, but her teeny body is no match for Carol’s much larger build. Carol cups your balls in her hand and pulls them up against Angela’s chin, stroking your gooch lightly with her fingertips. You stare down at Angela gloatingly, it looks like you’ve won yet again.

Carol pulls Angela back halfway, leaving just enough room in her mouth to gasp for air. As soon as she finishes inhaling, Carol slams her head back down with a loud *PLAP*. She grinds her head into your pelvis, practically smearing her lips into your fupa. You reach down and lift up her slutty little tank top, dropping her beautiful titties for you to look at.

Carol pulls Angela back again, this time yanking her hair straight down. “OWWWWCHHH!” Shouts Angela, arching her back. Carol smacks her again without letting go of her hair. You stroke your cock with glee, enjoying the femdom show your stepmom’s putting on for you.

Carol rips her own tank top off, dropping a fat set of double D’s into view. Carol’s a bit of a round woman, but her breasts are nice and shapely and don’t sag too far. “Now gimme that,” she moans, snatching your cock out of your hands. She swirls her tongue around the tip, sucking it very tightly at the same time. Your eyes practically bug out of your head, she has quite a few more trick in her bag than Angie does. You grab Carol’s head and **** her down, she swallows you with little difficulty.

You pump her face hard, and you feel an orgasm building. Carol, experienced with a penis, feels your cock swelling in her throat and unhilts, swapping her throat for her goddaughter’s. Carol pinches Angela’s nose shut and jerks you with her throat like some kind of human fleshlight. Your pleasure reaches its apex, and you cum in Angela’s throat. 10 inches deep, Angie doesn’t even have to swallow, your cum bypasses her windpipe entirely and spurts directly into her stomach. Carol whispers nasty smut under her breath as your cock pulses, “Yeah you fucking brat, this is what you fucking get, this is all you’re ever gonna be good for. Take that fucking cum in your stomach. Be a good girl for once in your fucking life.”

Your knees shake uncontrollably, and you pulse in her throat for almost a minute. As your orgasm winds down, you relax your grip around Angela’s head. Carol holds Angela for another 10 seconds or so before finally letting her go. Angela, deprived of oxygen, tries to breathe for half a second, but chokes on the saliva that you pushed into her throat. She coughs into the ground for a minute before finally sucking big gulps of air into her chest.

“I fucking hate both you guys! I’m going to my room and locking the door!” She yells, running out into the hallway. Carol, slightly out of breath from wrestling with Angie, looks up at you with a dark expression on her face.

“And David, clean up this fucking mess. I know you had a part in all this, I want that rug looking brand new by the end of tonight,” she says, smacking your cock as she stands up. You stroll over to the closet and grab the wet vac, smiling to yourself. Sure, you have to clean up after, but you definitely won this round.

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