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James just lay there on the floor, watching Amy in shock, his cock slowly going limp, still dribbling a little bit of cum, combined with Amy's saliva.

Amy didn't even look back, just stalked out of the Burger Bar and into the main body of the Food Court, hugging her torn shirt tighter around herself, highly aware that it was now almost totally see thru from the water, her hair clinging to her face.

Her cheeks flushed as she strode across the court, glad that no one was around yet to see her, esspecially as she had no idea if her face was wet from the water or if it was James' cum.

A shiver ran through her body as she walked, willing to just get away before anyone turned up.