She tries to conceal the truth

"I... you..." Lauren murmurs.

She and Dennis...

Dennis and her...

This fat, dorky, small-dicked loser...

"I didn't like it!" Lauren blurted out.

Her face grew even redder as she turned away, too ashamed to see if Dennis would buy such an obvious lie.

"I mean... you didn't make me..." Lauren bit her lip as she felt herself getting wet again at just the thought of what she had just experienced. "I-I cum like that all the time!"

It was a lie as bald as her pussy, and even as she said it, she felt her face getting hotter and hotter.

"I mean, I'm not a slut or easy or whatever..."

Oh god, just shut up! Everything I say is making this worse!

Lauren's world is crumbling around her. She was the hottest girl in town (at least, that was what she told herself every time she looked in the mirror)! And Dennis was a total loser! So why had that felt so good?!

The wind casually blew across their naked bodies, reminding them they were still outside and very much exposed.

"Lauren..." Dennis finally croaked.

"Th-this never happened!" Lauren blurted as struggled to stand up on her weak little legs. "And you didn't make me cum!"

The red-faced liar turned around and winced as she felt (and smelled!) her own very fragrant love juices dribble down her meaty, thicc thighs...

"Let's try this window," Lauren mumbled, eager to get back inside.