Adrian's shaft pressed against Christine's pussy, which was still tightly clenching from her orgasm. He thrust a few dozen more times before letting out a low grunt and coming inside her.
The car was immediately filled with the scent of semen.
Adrian released her, letting Christine collapse weakly onto the car seat. He fastened his pants and shirt, and after dressing neatly, he untied the belt from Christine's wrists. He then opened the car door and walked towards the elevator in the parking garage.
Before going upstairs, the man glanced back into the car. In the dimly lit back seat, Christine was still curled up in the corner. She had her head lowered, her legs closed together, trembling uncontrollably as fluids and residual semen dripped from between her pink thighs.
After several minutes, Christine finally regained her senses from the intense orgasm. She removed the tie from her face and realized that Adrian had left her alone in the car.
