Get some fresh air.

You've had some serious fun, no doubt of that. But why keep all that to yourself? You want others to admire your handiwork, and you need to test the extent of your powers.

"Amanda, I think we ought to go get you some fresh air, don't you think?" Amanda nods her approval, cum dripping down her cheeks and tits and drying in place slowly. You grab your pajama pants and throw them on. No sense in abandoning your modesty after all; you're the one in charge. "Stand up and let's go outside." Amanda does as you ask, standing and following you to the door. You open it, motioning for her to lead the way out. She walks through, and you follow, locking it behind you. You take the elevator from your floor of the apartment building down to the courtyard and step out.

The courtyard is surrounded by the tan stucco walls of the apartment building, with grassy areas interwoven with tile paths and a gazebo in the middle. There was a pool too, although it was currently unoccupied. Sunlight streamed through the open top of the courtyard, lighting everything pleasantly. Amanda walks forwards, out into the grass, twirling as she goes. Being a former dancer, she loves motion for its own sake, and being covered in your cum doesn't seem to affect that. The sunlight accents her pale skin well, and she smiles at its warmth. She seems utterly unfazed at having thick ropes of dried cum on her face and tits, maybe even... happier for it. This was awesome. Amanda turns back towards you.

"Thank you sir! This feels great. I love the sun on my skin, and the air is very refreshing. It even dried up your gift so I don't have to worry about it running." Amanda is genuinely pleased with all this. You walk up and roll a nipple between your fingers, making her smile and wince. The sight of her topless, in full view of the courtyard and covered in your seed... it's enough to get your cock stirring again. You decide to take things a little farther.

"Hey slut, how about taking off those pajama pants? I don't think people can see enough of you." As you say this you hold out your hand to receive them. She doesn't bat an eyelid as she strips them off, handing them to you. Her stripy panties are now the only thing between her pussy and the world... assuming they last much longer on her body. She twirls a bit, freer now.

"Oh thank you sir. I was worried you were embarrassed of me and didn't want to show me off. This is much better." Amanda slides a hand into her panties and rubs herself a bit, dipping a finger inside and drawing it back up to taste herself. She looks incredible as she sucks the juices from it. She turns to you expectantly.