I keep one hand on her hip under her skirt. Mia tries to tell me she is engaged and that she can’t do this again, her explanation gets cut off somewhere between her virtue and my strong hand under her dress again. I stand close behind her. Not so bad, just fingering and a mouthful of cum for a brush against her darkest fantasy. Trying to comprehend how far things went, her pussy throbbing and feeling empty without me. I lift my shorts up from the floor, listening to her come down from her orgasm, my cum dripping out of her, running down her legs and dripping onto the shirt. Only to find herself struggling to admit to herself that she doesn’t want that too… Barely loud enough over the music. Begging her forgiveness for startling her like that, while she feels my finger tips leave her hip and slide down to push against her ass again. My teeth gently biting her neck. Mia falters slightly, her free hand reaching out to steady herself on the railing, as I let out a breathy gasp. Mia locks the door to her car as she walks through the parking lot into the building, eager to get out of the summer heat. I pull out slowly, enjoying the sight of my hard soaked cock before
