Zaria didn’t know his name, could barely recall what his face looked like, and was still a little hung over from the house party the night before. However, he was a guest at her house, who had crashed on her couch for the night, so it was only polite that she sucked him off before he left.
“Thanks for blowing me… uh… Zoey?”
“Zaria. And no problem, it’s what any good hostess would do,” she said, then went back to sucking his cock.
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