Yes

Mike straightened up, but his hand stayed right were it was, his fingers pressing her panties into her dripping slit. His other hand cupped her tit and held it tightly in his grip. Sara's breathing was hot and fast as she waited his response.

"In my room..."

Sara's breath inhaled sharply as he drove his fingers deeply into her pussy. Her hips rocked on his fingers. He leaned forward and hissed in her ear. "Take out my cock. I want to feel that hot mouth of yours around it..."

Sara's hand inched forward a bit, but she hesitated, did she really want him to suck him or fuck him?