A Revenge Fuck Part 3

Chase gripped my ass-cheeks and plied them apart, shoving his cock up, balls deep into me. My legs, stuck up into the air and folded back, my knees bouncing there even with my head as he fucked me there in his car. We faced each other, panting and kissing, hot breath and saliva mixing. His ruddy cock, which he worked well, filled me with sweet joy when it burst open and his hot juices exploded up into my cavity. My own little prick was coiled under a thong, It twitched when he came but was not in danger of making it's own mess as it had with Derek, quite often.

He bit my neck gently and stopped shoving his cock in me, slowly grinding to a halt. "Mm you felt good baby." I said to him. His hands at once all over my small breasts, again.

"You like white cock don't you?" he said, in an attempt to be dirty.

I giggled playfully and slipped off him, pulling my thongs back into place and zipping up the back of my jeans, doing so. "You make me question my choices." I agreed, lighting one of his cigaret's.

He moved to pull up his pants, but I stopped him. "Let me." I gave him the cigaret with my lipstick on it and stooped over in his car, taking his spent dick into my mouth. I had learned many things as a woman in the past two years, and one of which was how to bring life back into such flaccid members. I licked and nibbled and bit at it, cleaning it off as I went. He grew erect and while I jerked him off with my hands, taking a drag from the smoke that he offered, he warned me that he might cum. "That is the point isn't it? But don't." I said sternly, not until you see Derek, OK?"

"Why?" he gasped, struggling now with the mixed sensation of wanting to cum and trying not to.

"So that when you see my Black Fiance, you can be the one to fill HIS fiance's mouth with your nice rich hot load..." I said playfully taking his cock back into my mouth.

He was not the only one of Derek's friends I had been fucking.