One Time Chance

As Valera lifted her hips and finally unplugged her cunt, a flood of our essence came rushing out of her snatch. 

The viscous liquid poured on my legs and lower abdomen and then ran down onto the chair, further drenching it and leaving me in a much sticky position.

"I'm sorry," Valera said as she quickly opened the door and exited the car.

Standing outside the car, Valera hastily pulled her dress down, her eyes flying left and right and checking once more than we were alone.

"Marcus, your trousers," Valera said when I came out for the car with my pants still down at my ankle.

"My cock and thighs are drenched, I can't wear my pants like that"

Vakera was taken aback by my words, the hesitation on her face, making it obvious she knew what I wanted.

"Someone might see us."

"Then you better hurry"