Sarah tries for a sweater

Stark naked and humiliated, Sarah hid in a stall in the men's room. Someone came in. Sarah got up on the toilet lid on her tiptoes and looked. It was James, a brown-haired guy she kinda knew. He was wearing a bulky sweatshirt.

"Offer him a blowjob for the sweater," the voice told her.

"James," Sarah called out and opened the stall door. The guy's eyes got pretty wide when he saw her naked in front of him. "Can I have your sweater? I'll give you a blowjob for it."

"Sure."

Sarah hurriedly pulled James into the stall. His cock was out and hard, and she got on her knees and wrapped her lips around it. She tried to suck enthusiastically, bobbing her head and making her pert breasts jiggle slightly. The college guy was appreciating the surprise blowjob.

"New rule, slut," the voice spoke. "If you aren't deepthroating his cock when comes, it doesn't count and you can't take the sweater."

Sarah's sucking went into overdrive. She had never deepthroated a guy before, but she was motivated enough. She got the cock all the way in, 15 seconds, 30 seconds, a minute, but her **** reflex threatened to overwhelm her.