Lucy change chapter 3

When we got there, the bulge had grown, and her dress was hiking up with it. While she danced, the tape fell off, and her flaccid cock bunched up at the front of her panties. She was getting worked up about it, though I couldn't see why, now that we were away from prying eyes. We could wait until it went down, and go get a cab, but it didn't seem to be going down. To stop her dress from ripping, Lucy had to pull it up. Her cock was sticking straight out, still in one pair of panties that it was straining close to tearing point. I couldn't help but look, and get turned on, and before I knew it we were passionately kissing against the back of a car.
I squeezed Luce’s ass as our tongues danced, but, all the while, she was doing something strange. Her hand was wriggling it’s way down the back of my slacks, and soon enough, her finger was in my ass. Now my cock was fighting to be free. I wanted so badly to feel her inside me again, but I didn't advance. I allowed her to take the lead, and go where she wanted to go.
Soon enough, my trousers were open, and she had two fingers in my ass, stroking her now bare cock with the other hand. I hadn't moved my hands from her ass. I gave myself over to her, to control me as she saw fit, and that’s exactly what she did. Before long, she used the fingers in my ass to turn me around. Lucy deftly pulled down my underwear, and pushed me over the back of the car. I heard her spit, and felt her finger push back inside my ass, moving quickly in and around, before I felt her press her head against my hole.
Without all that much prep, she pushed it in as far as she could, getting most of it in, and pulled it out pushing in again, harder. Three thrusts and her thighs were smacking my ass, and she started to fuck me with lust and drunken abandon, pulling out most of the length, and slamming it back in. Precum was now flowing from my cock, but I muffled my moans. We were, after all, only a few yards from the smoking area of the nightclub.