Please read parts 1 and 2 to get caught up...
Jack couldn't believe his shemale dad had just sucked off his girlfriend's father, the town's Baptist preacher. "What the hell was that, Dad? HOLY SHIT!"
Darla could see Jack was upset and quickly led him to the couch to settle him down, "You are to call me Darla when I'm dressed like this. Are we clear?"
Jack rolled his eyes, "fine... 'Darla.' What were you doing with Pastor Davis' cock in your mouth?" Darla straightened her hair and reapplied her lipstick, "I was doing it for you. He heard about you grabbing Tiffany's tit and came over here to beat your ass."
Jack suddenly cowed, "Oh."
Darla put a hand on his thigh, "But I took care of it."
Jack rolled his eyes again, "I saw. Oh man, this is gonna make going to Church awkward."
Darla smiled, "Nonsense. Not only is he not going to make any trouble, if anything, Tiffany is going to be encouraged to relax her boundaries between you and her."
Jack perked up noticeably, "Really?"
Darla put her hand on Jack's package and began to gently stroke him through his jeans, "You bet."
Jack put his hand on hers to stop it, "Jeez, can't you get enough?"
Darla lowered her head to rest her chin on his pants over his hardening cock, "Not enough of this."
Jack wiggled uncomfortably, "Yeah, but I've been thinking that maybe last night was a huge mistake..."
Darla's mind reeled; this was a worst case scenario. Thinking quickly, she looked up, pouting her lips with a half sob, "After what I did for you? You think I wanted that preacher's self righteous cock in my face?"
Jack swallowed hard and pulled his hand away, he felt selfish, and a little guilty.
Darla moved her other hand up to pull down his zipper, she was getting good at freeing erections, "Jackie, I'm working on getting you a 'get into Tiffany's panties' free card. The least you can do is show some appreciation."
As Darla worked his hardening meat out of the hole in his boxers, Jack gently stroked her hair, "Okay, I'm sorry. This just feels wrong sometimes...oooh..."
Darla's lips had tightly sealed around the head of his cock, and she wasted no time warming it with the friction that her inferno mouth could generate.
Jack sank back and let her work his meat, providing deep mouthed suction that practically pulled his balls up into her mouth as well. The pressure and heat that Darla created on Jack's prick made the troublesome fact that this was his shemale dad blowing him not seem so important. Darla smiled around his hot meat; never underestimate the power of the blowjob. In truth, Jack had thought about this moment all day at school, when Darla's snake-like tongue would massage his shaft again -- he just wanted to come in her mouth. He longed for the moment when she felt him spasm and she would slow her motion and concentrate on taking his cum. There's something special about a woman who will suck a cock and relish the moment the semen bursts in her mouth and eat it up without wasting a drop. Having a hot slut hungry for cum was a dream come true. Jack wondered if Tiffany would ever get there.
As much as Darla sensed that Jack wanted to follow the Pastor's path down her throat, she had her own desires. She had already had a big creamy snack today ad didn't want to waste this hard on, but Jack hadn't been drinking like two nights ago. And had made it clear he would be hesitant to fuck her. She needed to seduce him. Darla got up from her position on the floor and laid her shoulders over his torso and her body along the couch beside him. Jack's cock glistened thick with saliva as it flopped out of her mouth.
"What are you doing?" Jack asked, worried she wouldn't want to suck him anymore.
"Just making myself comfortable," she said, putting a pillow under her belly. As Darla lay on the pillow, she felt it raise her ass up, accentuating her big round cheeks, which spilled out from under her short dress. As Darla worked Jack's cock back into her mouth, he got hornier and couldn't resist the urge to put one hand on her mid back and the other on her head to 'guide' her. She took a break to reward him by acknowledging this fact. "I like that you remembered to use your hands to show me what you like."
Jack managed a grunt, he was in deep concentration. Desperately wanting to come, he pushed her head back down deeply on his cock -- he felt her throat tighten on him. At this point, Jack wasn't feeling guilty, hell, she said she liked it. Darla let him take over, pushing and pulling her head deeper onto his cock. Jack grunted animalistic ally a couple times, the base of his spine started to tingle.... he was going to shoot soon...
And that's when Darla stopped dead. She felt his orgasm approaching and firmly squeezed the base on his cock and pulled off, 'edging' him. She squeezed up his shaft and was rewarded with a pearlescent drop of pre-cum. She licked it off and spread it across her tongue savoring the taste.
"Mmmm...You're not in a rush are you, honey?"
Jack shook his head 'no', but his hand on her back crept down her lower back and rested on her ass. She wiggled her butt encouragingly and Jack took the bait, pushing her dress onto her hips and exposing that big juicy ass. He spread his palm and squeezed and his fingers sank into her sexy ass as he gripped it.
The red silk panties clung to Darla's cheeks so tightly; she was practically ripping out of them. Seeing her rump's shape so round and full, Jack realized the panties were too small. And they were familiar.