Talk's cheap.

“No,” Mara summoned up all her defences to say. She would be a good girl and not cheat on Hugh tonight. A little bit of oral didn’t really count.

Her willpower brought crashing down a moment later when Kevin added a second finger to her pussy and rammed them deep her his knuckles. Mara’s arse shot up into the air and her head dropped down onto the fabric of the car’s rear seats. She was presenting herself to Kevin like a cat in heat.

Kevin stretched the walls of Mara’s tight pussy for another minute before he drew his sticky-coated fingers back out and sucked on them, savouring the flavour.

“Come on baby girl, get on your back for me,” Kevin implored and this time Mara did as he asked.

Kicking her uggs off first. Mara settled her head back in the corner of the backseat on the passenger’s side, lifting up her hips as Kevin pulled her grey sweatpants down at the side. Her wet panties caught in the bunched fabric and pulled off too. She opened her legs willingly for Kevin as he leant in over her, his hard cock soon making contact with her slit. Kevin dipped the tip in her gooiness before wedging the fat head between her greasy lips.

Mara didn’t think about Hugh as she hugged Kevin’s shoulders as he pressed his cock inside her. His well-sized cock filled her so snuggly tight that she shuddered from the very first trust. Hugh had never made her body convulse like that from merely entering her. Hooking the one free leg that wasn’t trapped by the back seat around the back of Kevin’s hips. Mara used it to lift her pelvis up in time with Kevin’s thrusts. Her pussy rocked up to meet Kevin’s cock on each down stroke. She was incredibly wet and soon had flowed out enough of her own juices that Kevin’s balls were clammy and sodden.

“Fuck that pussy good,” Kevin groaned his appreciation for Mara’s fine cunt. He’d forgotten just how silky smooth it felt in Mara’s fleshy waterpark. She was one of Kevin’s favourite lays and he was so overcome with excitement to be able to fuck her one more time.

“Harder,” Mara moaned as she felt an incredible energy building up inside her body.

Kevin did as he was told, lifting up both of Mara’s knees towards her head as he started to hammer his cock deep inside her. She could feel her toes curling as Kevin added length hit deeps Hugh couldn’t go. Her pussy started to grip, as spasming muscle contracts rocked her body.

“Don’t stop. Don’t stop,” Mara panted.

There was nothing in the world that could make Kevin stop. Sweat crowned his brow as he beat Mara’s pussy with rapid-fire punches.

“I’m cumming!” Mara cried as an abyss opened up below her and

Kevin was a razor’s edge away from cumming himself but held off just long enough for Mara to hit her peak first. He loved the way her face showed such a mix of surprise and delight as she came. Her eyes were wild and crazed as she trashed below his body. His stomach muscles burned from exertion but relief was on hand at last. Mara’s throbbing cock pussy coaxed him on. His strokes slowed to a final long terminal press as Kevin started to cum inside her unconstrained.

When did it get so hot in this car, Mara thought bewilderedly. Sweat coated her body causing her hoodie to stick tight to her flesh. Perspiration puddled where her breasts were bunched together inside her cotton sports top. The source of much of the heat was coming from Kevin and his cock though. It was like a red-hot iron inside. Worse still was the puddle of searing liquid inside her womanly catchment. Had she told Kevin to pull out? Shit, she couldn’t remember. Mara had been so self-involved with her own orgasm to say anything.

“Did you cum inside me?” Mara asked in an increasing panic as she went to push Kevin off her.

“Wasn’t I supposed to? You didn’t say,” Kevin deflected. As his extended member pulled out a sicken current of his spunk followed, oozing out from Mara’s used lips.

“No! I’m dating Hugh.”

“Aah, shhittt,” Kevin waved her worries off. “That boy's been cheating on you already. You broke up with his stupid ass already.”

“It wasn’t. We shouldn’t have done that.”

“Were you not begging me to fuck you harder just a couple of minutes ago?”

Mara didn’t like to be reminded of her own slutty behaviour. “Just take me home.”

Kevin laughed. “Alright.” He’d got what he’d come for in any case.

On the short ride back to Mara’s house, Kevin drove while she stayed in the back. She did her best to tidy her appearance back up. Her hair was a mess from where she’d been lying it. There wasn’t much she could do about that. She’d put her track pants and knickers back on. She could feel the way Kevin’s seed continued to drip out of her and be caught up in her underwear.

As they pulled up out the front of her building, Mara could see a car was already parked in her driveway.

“Fuck, it’s Hugh. Don’t stop. Just drive away,” Mara told her.

“Whatever you say sweet cheeks.” Kevin was on cloud nine and running with full smugness of himself.

Mara hated it. “And don’t ever call me again. I’m blocking you as soon as I get out of this car.”

But she didn’t. The soles of her Ugg boots touched the ground Kevin was already driving off with a roar. A loud ‘pop pop’ from his engine as it backfired from the high revs.