Could be worse...

"WHAT THE FUCK!" She screams, her face twisted with anger and panic... Your own face rapidly turns red... "I...I...I..." You stutter, your hand still holding the cum soaked panties around your still hard dick... "ARE YOU FUCKING JERKING OFF IN MY CLOSET!! YOU SICK FUCK!!" She screams at you, her hands balling up at her sides... In your shock, you simply stare at her, you mouth agape... Suddenly you watch her eyes drift down to your still slightly hardened fat cock, and you see her face lighten slightly... "Oh...My....God..." She says, her voice softening... "That.... Is soooo...." she says, her eyes fixiated on your dick... You feel a bit confused when you see her pause, obviously soaking up the sight of your cock... "I...I..." You stutter, trying to find someway to explain this... Sarah just points towards the door, her gaze locked on the massive cock in front of her... "J...Just get out John..." She says, stuttering in her own right... You quickly take the oppurtunity to escape, heading for your room with your pants still around your ankles... "Holy fuck..." You hear her whisper as you close her door behind you and enter your room... You swear you can hear sounds coming from her room a short time later, but you can't make out what they are exactly...