That you're trying to fuck all of them

"Where do I begin with you John?" she tells you, giving you a wry smile as she sits on the couch with you, "let's begin with these rumors I've been hearing of you trying to fuck all of us while you're in town."

"Guilty," you tell her, having nothing to hide, which once again causes Sara to smile in your direction as she gets up and makes sure the door is still locked.

"I have to say I admire your honesty," she tells you, her hands going between your legs and starting to stroke your dick through your pants, "But I also think you should know that I'm not as "easy" as you may have heard that I am."

You want to tell Sara how many of her friends you've already managed to fuck since you've been in town, but she puts a hand over your mouth and drops to her knees as she fishes your cock out.

"I knew you'd come around Sara," you tell her as you put your hands on the back of her head and guide her towards your dick, looking forward to the moment when you will get to slide it into her tight pussy later.

"I'm not gonna have sex with you John," she tells you as she wraps her hands around your dick, "so don't even think about trying to get any more than a blow job out of me."

"Whatever you say Sara," you tell her as she swallows your dick up into her mouth and begins blowing you, your mind already made up that she's not leaving that room without fucking you.