Yes

Crassle's thrusts intensify. The slapping of your flesh against his becomes louder. The car rocks up and down on its shocks as the red-faced older man looms over you and pounds in and out of your teenage cunt. Pleasure radiates from within your body, not merely clittoral but a deep and growing ecstasy that is threatening to explode.

"Oh God, yes, that feels amazing," you moan.

Crassle leans back on his knee, a position that allows him to work his cock in and out of you more quickly, if not quite as deeply. You squeeze your tits and pinch your nipples, throwing your head back and gasping as the dam threatens to burst inside you. Then you can hold back no longer and you cry out as your intense orgasm erupts deep within your body. To your surprise you even feel a bit of liquid being released and sloshing around Crassle's pistoning cock, oozing down your ass and onto the leather seat. You keep squeezing and stroking his dick with your inner muscles.

"Ahhhhh!" Crassle cries and suddenly you are robbed of his prick as he pulls it out and grabs it in his hand.

He strokes the purple head wildly, moaning as his orgasm arrives. You realize that he has obeyed and out of gratitude and your own pure lust you sit up and take him into your mouth. You taste the salty flavor of his precum and the deep tang of your own juices as you fill your mouth with his hard cock.

"Yes, that's it, suck it out," he moans.

You don't have to wait long. Warm, thick sperm fills your mouth and you swallow it down with a gulp as another burst pours across your tongue. You hold your mouth still and stroke him with your hand, letting him drain his balls between your teenage lips. It is a massive load, forcing you to swallow several times as he keeps pumping out thick, hot globs of semen into your mouth. Finally he stops, and you pull back with the last of it held on your tongue. You show it to him and then swallow like you saw in a porno movie once.

You lick and kiss his cock until it begins to soften and shrink.

"Thanks for remembering to pull out," you say and wink at him.

"Thanks for swallowing," he laughs.

You share a brief kiss and then the exchange is done. You are both eager to be dressed and return to the party. You're a bit sweaty and red-faced as you waltz back into the lounge. You see Sara and a friend talking quietly near the bar. She waves to you and you grin.

"I have returned," you say with a smile.

Sara smiles back and smooths a few strands of your hair back into place. She doesn't ask why you're a bit red-faced and sweaty, but when Crassle enters looking the same way the solution to the mystery is obvious to anyone paying attention.

"I'm glad you survived," Sara jokes. "We can mingle some more if you'd like or get started on that tour."