Sarah doesn't get the sweater

Right before he came, James pulled his cock out of Sarah's humming throat. She took a deep gulp of air as his jizz spurted on her face. He looked down on her as thick glob rolled down her cheek. Sarah reddened. She couldn't take his sweater even though she was stark naked in the men's room.

"I guess I owe you a sweater," James said.

"No, forget it. I can't explain," Sarah spoke with a very red face. "Listen, can you send the next guy you see in here?"

"Uh, sure," James said. He thoroughly checked out the naked coed classmate whose face he had just jizzed over in the men's room, washed his hands, and left. Sarah quickly shut the stall door and waited naked for another guy to come in.