She checks it, with unforeseen consequences

She opens the text, and you can't exactly see what it says, but you do see the picture. It's of Daphne, your cock between her tits. Sarah looks at it, in horror, then scoffs angrily at John.

'Were you with Daphne just now, before you decided to fuck me?'

John is shocked at this accusation, even though he sleeps around with anyone. On any other night, this would have been true, of course, but not now. He protests; 'What? No, I was with you all evening, remember?'

'But then who...?' Sarah asks, looking at the picture again. Then at John's cock. Then back at the picture. Back to the cock. 'Wait... that isn't you... this one is so much bigger...'

'Who... what's going on? What are you talking about?' John asks, visibly confused. He holds his cock aimlessly for Sarah to suck, but she's too distracted with the picture.

'Well, Daphne just sent me this,' Sarah answers, and holds the phone up for John to see. 'Last time she sent me a picture like this, it was with you, so I just figured... But obviously it's not you...'

John stares at the picture, his face getting redder by the second. 'What the fuck? What is this guy doing in my territory?'

Sarah burst out laughing, her hand in front of her mouth. 'Your territory?' she asks, poking fun at him. 'Where are you from? Kindergarten?'

'Hey, shut up!' John shouts, not taking these kind of insults lightly. For such a cocky guy, he was extremely insecure. 'I've got a system here, alright?'

'What system?' Sarah asks. 'The system of you happening to have a big cock?'

'Well, no... I got other things too,' he stammers, trying to think of another part of his system, that he clearly didn't have. 'You know what? Just suck my cock, please. I liked you better when you talked about how much you wanted me to fuck you.'

Sarah giggles. 'I bet you did.' She grabs his pulsating monster cock, and opens her mouth, ready to suck his cock.