No

Unable to hold back, you feel your orgasm start as she took you down her throat. Before she could react, pulse after pulse sprayed over her tongue before she recoiled.

Standing up abruptly, she wipes at her mouth roughly while glaring at you.

"What the fuck John?" she demands harshly. "You know I don't swallow. Now I'll taste you all night!"

You take a moment to compose yourself, putting everything back into place before unlocking the door and stepping out into the hallway. Glancing down it briefly, you leave Kirsten in the bedroom. Sighing softly, you turn and make your way back towards the main room.

As you re-enter the chaos, nobody seems to notice your brief absence; everyone is too caught up in their own fun. You grab another drink off a nearby table, taking a long swig while trying not to think about what just happened with Kirsten.