Karen just smiled at Jon and said, "I wish Sarah would come over to our table and give Jon a blowjob."
Zoe nearly dropped her stone when she heard Karen's wish. "Grant the wish by having Sarah keep all of the cum in her mouth and not swallow, then kiss Jon and make him swallow."
Jon watched in awe as Sarah stood from her seat from across the room. No one paid her any mind as she slipped around teh tables before coming to theirs.
"Black," Sarah said, nodding at her before turning toward Jon. "Jon. Look, I don't want to be here, so let's just get this over with."
She slide underneath the table, and positioned herself in front of Jon on her knees. He shifted in his seat, his butt slipping almost off at points. Sarah reached up and slowly undid the zipper, her fingers leaving an electric trail in their wake.
His clitty popped out, barely making it past the zipper. Sarah forced his legs further apart, as his thick thighs would have preveneted her from getting to it. He groaned in pain, but quickly forgot it as she slowly touched him.
His body felt on fire as craddled his tiny balls with one hand and rubbed him with her other. Her hot breath against his sensitive tip sent a shiver down his spine. He tensed as her pink tongue darted out to catch a drop slowly forming on his tip. She ran her tongue down his short length before returning to the tip, all the while playing with his balls. Finally, she wrapped her lips around his clitty, sucking lightly on it.
He groaned and gripped the table. He couldn't see her face, but he found feel her smile as she sucked him harder. Her nose brushed against his pelvis, and she stayed there, her tongue and cheeks working in tandem.
"Ughhh." he tried to hold back, but her hot mouth, slick tongue, and the gentle pressure of her sucking was too much. His hips twitched forward merely moments before he came hard in her mouth. She kept sucking him, drawing every last drop out of his clitty.
When he finally felt like everything was under control, SArah slipped out from underneath the table. Her cheeks were puffed out like a chipmunks, and white cream leaked from her lips. She tried to smile and then grabbed his head, pulling him in for a rough kiss.
Jon opened his mouth to protest, but that only allowed her to pass all his cum over to her. He nearly grew hard again as she forced him to take every last drop of his seed. She leaned back once it was all out of her mouth and rubbed the little bit off her chin with her thumb. She liked it clean and Jon could only stare with the warm cum filling his mouth.
"That never happens again," Sarah said, glaring at both of them. She turned and marched back to her seat.
Jon swallowed everything, feeling his stomach gurgle. He glanced at his sandwich, suddenly full from the three loads he had already taken for the day.
"Well," Karen said. Jon felt the blush on his face grow even hotter. He had forgotten she was even there. "That certainly was unexpected. You okay?"
"Yeah, I mean, I'm not sure if there is anything left in me," he joked. He burped and the taste of cum filled his mouth again. He still felt aroused and his thingie was kind of hard, but he didn't think he'd be able to cum again. "I want to take a nap or something."
He reached down and tried to pull his pants back together. Except he couldn't. His ass and thighs had grown again, nearly topping out into perfect form, but he just though they were normal.
"Crap," he muttered. His clitty danced in the cold air underneath the table, and he fought with himself not to play with it. "I need the stone."
Karen handed it over to him as she took a bit of her own lunch. "Wha 'or?" She aksed through a mouth full of food.
"My pants I think ripped. I can't get them to close."
"You should have bought a bigger size, or maybe try them on first?" Karen offered.
"well, I can take care of that later." Jon took the stone quickly in his hands. "I wish I had pants that fit."
