Cheryl wants to suck Gary's cock and swallow his cum.

The party was in full swing, the air thick with the scent of expensive perfume and the hum of conversation. You, Gary, had been eyeing Cheryl all night, her laughter ringing out like a bell, her eyes sparkling with mischief. You couldn't help but notice the way her dress clung to her curves, the way her lips glistened with every sip of her cocktail. You were hungry for her, but you knew this wasn't the place.