The combined sensations of your cock pounding into her and Jane's fingers teasing her clit send Angela over the edge. Her back arches off the table, nails scrape down it as she grinds against you in helpless pleasure. "Yes!" she screams, her voice hoarse from all of the moaning and cursing that has come before. Her body tenses and shudders with release, milking your cock as wave after wave of orgasmic bliss washes over her.

Jane watches the two beautiful women before her, their bodies intertwined and covered in sweat as they writhe together on the table. Her own pleasure subsides slightly at the sight of Angela's release, but it's quickly replaced with a surge of desire. She reaches between them, guiding your cock back to where she needs it most. "Please," she whispers hoarsely, "I want you to cum inside me."

"Yeah..." Angela murmurs, her voice still shaky from the orgasm. "She can be a bit much sometimes." She smiles up at you, eyes bright with gratitude and lust. "Thank you... that was amazing." Her hand finds your thigh, giving it a squeeze before she leans in to kiss you gently on the lips.

"You're welcome," you breathe, returning her kiss with equal passion.

As you kiss Angela passionately, your hands find their way to her ample breasts, massaging and squeezing them through her shirt. She moans into the kiss, arching her back off the table in pleasure. "You're so good at this," she whispers before pulling away slightly, grinning up at you.

Her hands roam down to your crotch, feeling your hard cock once more as she strokes it through your pants. "Maybe we should go upstairs and see how Jane is doing?"