Love! And Bickering!

"Trust Betty to get a simple request wrong," Veronica frowned as the blonde laid on the sofa and positioned Archie so that she could only see their love from profile. She was tempted to tell them to stop and tell them how it can be made perfectly beautiful! After all, didn't the Lodge Private Library Collection of Rare Books have one of the oldest existing copies of the Kama Sutra? If she Veronica Lodge was going to witness their animalistic passion (so she could have some form of passion in her own life), they could at least do it artistically!

She looked to see if Reggie (an almost rich boy who wanted to climb up the socioeconomic ladder) agreed with her.

Reggie was standing there with his eyes bugging out and his mouth hanging open. He had had hundreds of dates, but the closest thing he had come to seeing real-live screwing was on the internet. And his 'first' time was watching that loser Archie Andrews putting his hardon to Betty Cooper, the girl he would have preferred over Veronica if she had money.

"Little Reggie is still little?" Veronica said, weakly rubbing it, while she fingered her own sex.

Veronica was right! He should be hard as a rock! Was it only his envy of Andrews that kept his dick from admitting it?

"Listen to Betty's inconsiderate cries of rapture! Perhaps you should go over there and tell her to have some consideration for those of us not enjoying themselves." But, of course, Ronnie was enjoying the scene; it was Veronica who had to criticize. "Reggie!"

"WHAT!?!" he cried as his balls were grabbed.

Veronica was already sliding off her knees and back up onto the chair's cushion. "I demand you give me oral sex! My fingers are getting tired. It must be from all that texting."

Reggie followed his balls and let the rich bitch have him stand where she wanted him to stand. Veronica spread her legs. "Well!?! Don't stand there; get on your knees and worship me."

"_I _don't know anything about that! And Reggie Mantle won't-" Squeeze! "Okay, you convinced me!" And then he started muttering about how (by the Secret of Riverdale standards) girls weren't supposed to be as oversexed as boys.

Just lowering himself to his knees was a severe downgrade in the social status opinion he had of himself. It wasn't something a MAN would do!

He looked at Veronica's still open and sopping wet pussy from all the fingering she had done to it. He turned up his nose.

Say! He realized, she no longer had him by the balls! *Heh, heh* He loved being sneaky! He got his hands under her butt and

-shoved her up off the cushion until her knees were beside her ears and her thighs were on her boobs! Madam Control-freak had a beautifully startled look on her beautiful face!

Veronica knew she should have expected something like this from Reggie the Prankster!! But at least she was in a better position for him to-

Reggie dropped her down onto the cushion; she landed in an awkward, undignified position half-off it.

Reggie rose up and told her, "Reggie Mantle is his own man! You can't pussy-whip me!" And he strode away.

Well, he would have strode away if his pants weren't still down around his legs. He made sure he was far enough away from the ball-grabber before he bent down to pull them up.

Then he made his mistake. He had to ogle Betty being screwed! Talk about porn!

And Betty saw his lewd reaction to something that was ethereal and cosmic to her. And that was when Archie released his sperm into her and she, too, orgasmed into seventh heaven!

"OH*rrr*! I missed cumming at the same time as the wonderful lovers orgasmed! This is all your fault, Reggie! You'll come back here and French kiss my pussy, if you EVER want another date with me, Reggie Mantle!"

Reggie had had it! "I don't need to date you, Miss High-and-Mighty! I have plenty of other girls I can date: Rich girls! The Pembrooke Prep girls, like Cheryl Blossom!"

This was NOT the time to hear bickering for Betty: "Reggie! Veronica! You're spoiling everything!! Just do whatever Veronica wants you do to, Reggie!"