Of course: she has to

"Okay, okay," she blurted out, then started pumping my cock and rubbing it against her face. With one hand, she reached down and started unbuttoning her jeans.

"Well, that was fast, slut. Already getting horny?"

"Uh, yes, John," she said, unconvincingly. "If you want to fuck my, my pussy, I'll allow you to if it means not being expelled. And I'll let you rub my breasts and french me... I mean if you want to. And I have a little money in my wallet you could have."

As she pushed her jeans and white panties down and started untying her sneakers, I sneered at her. "You'll 'allow' me? How generous of you. The campus police is extension 4 on my phone-"

"No, please, please, I'll-"

"You'll stop interrupting me is what you'll do."

"Yes, Sir."

She had her shoes off and was trying to wriggle off her jeans and panties as she continued stroking and massaging my shaft. "Paula. Paula, open your mouth," I instructed gently.

Her eyes went wide and she looked up at me and started babbling. "I, I almost have my pussy ready for you. I'm sure you'd enjoy that more and you want to enjoy yourself, right? I'm offering my pussy to you - I mean, I don't want you to feel like I'm being stingy - I mean the pussy is made for the penis, it's more natural-"

"Enough." She stopped talking. "Now Paula, you suck Bill's cock, right?"

Silence.

"You don't!?" I asked, genuinely astonished.

"He's offered to buy me lots of stuff if I did, but... no. I've never done... that before. I have kissed one a few times. Many times. And licked one once, but I didn't like it."

"Unbelievable. So you're an oral virgin?"

She had one pant leg off and was struggling with the other. "Yes, Sir."

A virgin. My cock almost went off just at the thought of doing her. "Okay Paula, let me make you an offer. You suck me off, you swallow, and it's over. You don't get in any trouble for taking my CD's, we go our seperate ways; I won't even brag about it. Deal?"

After a long pause, she started to open her mouth, then stopped to look up. "You swear?"

"Cross my heart."

She looked at my penis for a few seconds. With a disgusted look on her face, she took my cockhead in her mouth and started sucking on it.

"Use you tongue also, slut. And you need to take it deeper than that."

She had given a light start at the word "slut," so I repeated it, holding the back of her head and pushing myself in. "Slut." Every time I said that, she'd flinch and try to pull away. "Slut... slut... slut... slut." She really wasn't good at this, which just meant it dragged out for her longer.

Finally, I could feel myself reaching climax. "Put your hands on my cock and get ready, slut."

She wrapped her hands around it and gave a single jerk, which was enough. As I came, her eyes went wide and she tried to pull away, but I held her head in place with just the tip of my cock in her mouth. A wave of pleasure went over me as I ejaculated between her lips.

Not a drop escaped.

"Swallow... all of... it... slut."

"Mmgh," she grunted disgustedly, but managed to **** all of it down. As I sat back, she began pulling on her jeans and panties and I caught a quick glimpse of the dark-haired strip of her bush. It might have been nice to fuck her instead, but it was too late now. A deal's a deal.

Face flushed, she glared at me. "I am NEVER doing that AGAIN, you got that? EVER."

"Fine with me. And don't worry, I'm a man of... my... wait a second."

There was something I was recalling. I got up and rummaged around under my bed. I remembered not being able to find...

By the time I was done looking, Paula had all her clothes on and was reaching for the doorknob. I caught her wrist, dragged her over to the bed, and threw her on it, on her back.

"Relax, slut. I just want to ask you a quick question about my DVD's."

Her eyes went wide with horror, confirming my suspicions. This had been going on for a while. "Um - now now, it's a little late for that," she said. "We had a deal, remember? You agreed to forget all about the CD's... uh oh."

"'Uh oh' is right, slut," I said, looking down at her.