Sure, why not?

"Let's give her a taste," Frankie says. He manages to hold Rachel's wrists with one hand and puckers her mouth open with the other.

"Least we can do," Jason says as he pushes into Rachel's mouth. He's huge, and it's hard enough to get his head all the way in. Most of his length is exposed to the night air, and he strokes himself with rapid grunts.

However, before things go too far, you hear a cell phone ringing.

"Fuuuuck," Jason says, pulling his phone out with one hand, rubbing himself with the other, and bucking his hips so that the tip of his cock continues to slide in and out of Rachel's quiescent mouth.

"Hey Frankie," Jason says. "Guess who's calling."