Have Sucky-Sucky earn her new name

As the two girls chat with one another about their plans, you suddenly interrupt and say, "Sucky-Sucky, give me a blowjob."

Sucky-Sucky blinks, then starts to get up, "Um, okay. Let's go to the bathroom and-"

"Nuh-uh," you say, gesturing to your crotch, "Right here, right now."

She only hesitates for a second before crawling under the table and undoing you pants. As Sucky-Sucky fishes your dick out of your underwear, you turn to Naomi and ask her, "So, have you and Sucky-Sucky known each other for long?"

"Yeah, we've been best friends since junior high," Naomi responds with a smile, "Our parents like to joke that we were sisters that were separated at birth and given to different families."

"Oh really? That's..." you pause as Sucky-Sucky's mouth envelops your erect cock and starts working, "That's actually pretty sweet. Are you two going to college?"

"Not right now," Naomi replied, not even reacting to the soft slurping coming from under the table, "We're taking some time to figure out what we really want to do first. I'm trying to decide between history and literature myself, but with how much college costs nowadays, you should have a good idea before going in, you know?"

"Yeah, I get it," you say, only half paying attention to the girl not currently sucking you off, "But don't stress about it too much. When I was in college, it took me a while before I knew for sure what I wanted to focus on studying."

"Really? What'd you get your degree in?" Naomi asks.

You try to remember, but all that comes to your mind is 'primate proctology'. Did Charles actually make it so that it was what you majored in?

"I'll tell you later," you say, brushing it off for the moment as you put a hand on Sucky-Sucky's head. The Asian beauty takes it as a sign to speed up her work. You'll have to check when you got home, but even if he did do that, it was a price you were more than happy to pay for living in a world like this.

Sucky-Sucky's tongue strokes the bottom of your shaft, and her hand gently teases the bottom of your ballsack. She certainly has some idea of what she's doing, though it's clear this wasn't something she did often. Not that you really minded at the moment, seeing how you were getting close to release.

"Oh yes," you say to no one in particular. You hear (and feel) her mumble something in response, though you can't quite make it out. Feeling your balls beginning to tense up, she drops her hand and speeds up some more. You're not entirely sure whether she's preparing to pull out or not, but the real question is whether that's what you want her to do.

Either way, you better make a choice fast: you're about to unload.