She looked like she wanted to ask me to stop since it was embarrassing for her to see me playing with her bodily fluids. But she realised, that, just like her, I was also soaked in her ejaculate, and we were long past the touching phase she couldn't prevent, and just accepted what she was seeing in shame.
"But really, though..." I said while looking at her jeans, which had changed from a light blue to a darker blue because of how wet her pants were. "To think that the cool and elegant lady I saw at the doorstep today, who I thought looked and acted like a graceful noble, would do such a thing as squirt all over her sofa while she sat on the boy next door by just listening to his words."
"...I honestly didn't expect such perverted behaviour from you, Miss Camila Alvarez, my lovely neighbour next door." I smirked at Camila, which made her look like she wanted to cry at how ashamed she felt right now because of the impulsive mistake she made.
