Cover up!*

You turn to face him with Troy against the wall behind you. Quickly, you cover up your bust with your arms. Thankfully, you're still wearing a skirt. You can feel his rod, still needing release, feeling warm against your lower back. The only other person is the child, so all you need to do is convince him to leave long enough for you and Troy to dress and go elsewhere.

You explain that you're just helping him get changed, and he's helping you, and that you need a moment.

"I don't buy it!" yelled the kid. "I'm going to tell."

You back up against Troy and wave your hand, begging him not to. Meanwhile, you hear Troy grunt from behind.

"C-Careful, Jane," he whispers. "You're so damn hot, even from behind, wearing nothing but that little skirt... I'm so close."

Barely listening due to the frantic situation, you continue to plead. You say you'll give the kid whatever he wants if he gives the two of you one minute to finish up changing. Meanwhile, you unintentionally continue to rub up against his cock with your soft cheeks, and the fabric of your skirt.

"Hmm. But what are you going to give me?" the kid asks.

"Jane... Seriously... You're moving too much," Troy whispers again.

You turn to face him, wondering what he's mumbling about. Your body presses against his throbbing member, and he looks down at your exposed torso. Unable to hold it anymore, he ejaculates with impressive strength up your body. The warmth covers your stomach, breasts, and chin. You grab hold of it and try to keep it under control, which only pumps out more. It stops, and the child saw nothing, but now you can't possibly turn around. Not covered in this!

"If you're going to ignore me, that's it! I'm calling for someone!" screams the child.

"S-Sorry," Troy mutters.