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It was a late Thursday afternoon, and Abigail Breslin was at home. She had just come from the salon for a cut and color and was taking a selfie to show off her shiny gold locks.

Suddenly she grew very horny. She started to crave cock. Her pussy grew warm and her lips tingled. She suddenly craved cock like nothing she had ever craved before, and she did not care if she got it in her mouth, her pussy, or her ass even though she had never done anal before.

Abigail's breathing grew heavy and her pussy started to itch slightly. She had no idea what was going on. All she knew was that she was horny and needed cock. For some reason she had the name and address of a small neighborhood pub in her mind. She wanted to say "What the fuck," but nothing came out when she mouthed the words. She tried to speak again, but she had no voice. She panicked. She was horny, craved cock, and could not speak.

She decided her lust for cock was more important at the moment than her voice, so she used an app on her phone to summon a car to take her to the pub. She grabbed her purse and waited for the car. When the car arrived, the driver tried to make small talk, but the horny Abigail just nodded. She thought about the driver's cock, but decided against trying to seduce him.

At the pub, Abigail went in. She pointed to a beer tap, and paid for her beer.

"Hey, I'm Jeremy," said a young man.

Abigail turned to see him. She was super-sexy, and she nodded and put her hand out.

"And you are....?" asked Jeremy.

Abigail put a hand on her chest, and took a long drink of beer. She really wanted this guy's cock, but could not speak. She mouthed her name.

"Cat got your tongue? Oh, I'm sorry, are you a mute?"

Abigail nodded. She glanced down and saw through Jeremy's jeans, the outline of a massive cock. She swallowed.

"So I take it you know sign language then."

Abigail was caught in her lie. She did not know sign language, could not speak, and craved Jeremy's cock.