No

You really, really, try your hardest. You screw shut your eyes, squeeze the hell out of the couch with your free hand, and even try thinking about grandma getting in the shower, but it's not enough. You can't close your ears to shut out Miranda and Nicole's cooing, the couch yields under your fingers like a lovers supple backside, and the image of hot water running over Sarah's nude curves supersedes everything else you can think of. You're so desperately trying not to cum that you can't even grunt a word of warning to Sarah, instead exploding suddenly in her mouth as her lips wrap around your cock.

Her eyes go wide as your thick load shoots to the back of her throat and nearly chokes her but she still continues pumping her soft tits up and down your dick, draining every drop of cum she can from your pent up balls. The alarm sounds while you're still cumming, mere seconds from victory after all but Sarah's keenly honed cock sucking skills were too much to bear. With nothing to lose anymore you open your eyes and look down at her, wanting to savor that sexy sight as your nuts empty. Her big pale breasts are squished tightly around your shaft, the way she pushes them together making her look even bustier than ever. Quickly your gaze meets hers and you stare deep into her soulful and sparkling eyes, the eyes of someone who loves their passion and knows they're great at it. She somehow manages a smug smile of victory up at you despite your thick cock stretching her lips, although it's hard to feel bad for losing when it feels so good.

Sarah does her best to swallow your cum, gulping it down straight from the source as she milks you with her tits. You've been teased for so long that your cock continues to pulse after the alarm has been turned off and even Sarah's slutty gluttony meets it's limit. Despite her best efforts to drink it all down by the time you finally stop cumming some has slipped the corners of her mouth to dribble over her lips, down her chin, and on to her ample breasts. When Sarah finally pops her mouth free from your cock a little pool of white is visible on her tongue for a moment before her lips close and she swallows one more time.

Nicole and Miranda both sigh in disappointment as they see that undeniable white evidence of your loss, as if they were rooting for you really despite all the teasing they had done to make your job (and your cock) harder. "Fuck, you had me worried for a minute there John." Sarah breathes a sigh of relief as she pulls back, her lips shiny with drool that briefly forms thin chains to your cock before falling away. "I was worried he was gonna pass out." Miranda chimes in with a giggle, making everyone else laugh too. Everyone but you, of course, who is still too busy recovering from two minutes of strenuous exertion.

"Fuck. You're good at that Sarah." You exhale weakly, unable to resist the urge to compliment her. You want to tell her how beautiful she looks or how heavenly her body is or how you'd die to feel those tits and lips again but you know that's just your dick talking after being pampered so you keep those thoughts to yourself. "You weren't so bad yourself." She replies, getting to her feet with a wide smile. "Most guys can't resist just my tits for thirty seconds, let alone my mouth too. I wonder what else you could endure?" She purrs and despite being so recently drained you feel your cock almost twitch. "But first I've got to claim my prize." Finally Sarah tears her eyes off you for the first time since she knelt down before your cock.

When she bends over to scoop the hat off the table you look at the other guys again. Tom, of course, doesn't look at you or care at all. His focus is on Sarah's bare chest swaying as she grabs the hat. Meanwhile, Matt's brow is furrowed as he admires his crushes curves. He seems jealous but not angry directly at you. You could point out that Sarah has made you both cum so really you're even, but she didn't give him a titfuck/blowjob combo before swallowing every drop of his load like a milkshake. The comparison probably wouldn't go over well. While Sarah is still rummaging, her ass in the air as she stirs the hat, Nicole rests her head on your shoulder again. Like consoling an animal she strokes your chest gently, her fingers intimately brushing against you while you all wait to see what Sarah finds.