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Sally ran down the hall, basically dragging John along with her. She was horny. Really fucking horny. And John was the only cock she could find. So, naturally, she took him down the hall of Jessica's house, and then into the guest room.

Turning around behind her and locking the door, she stared down John, who was staring back at her in disbelief. John wasn't exactly the most popular or social person, but Sally was. And so, due to social norms, it was obviously impossible for them to be together. But, every other male human being in the house had already left, and Sally, as said before, was extremely fucking horny, after a very raunchy game of spin the bottle.

Sally stared hungrily at the large bulge in John's pants, drool dripping down her lips. John, on the other hand, was still very confused, but nevertheless aroused by the situation, as Sally was dressed in a small night dress, which clung to her form in a way that highlighted her modest breasts and legs.

Taking action, Sally pounced on the unsuspecting John, basically tearing off the zipper to his pants, his penis slapping her in the face, startling her. John had an apologetic look on his face, as he thought that he had seriously hurt her. Sally, on the other hand, didn't break stride, as she managed to engulf his entire meat stick into her mouth. John, being the virgin that he was, let out a moan. This surprised Sally which just spurred her to go faster, while giving him the blowjob of a lifetime.

After a while, John grabbed Sally's hair and pushed her down onto his cock, as he sprayed cum into her mouth, overflowing it and causing her cheeks to puff up. Somehow, she managed to swallow it all in one, albeit very large, gulp. Licking her lips, she asked him, "Are you ready for the real thing?" John, ever the comedian, answered, "No, not really..."