[You're almost reached climax....]
[Prepare to stroke and aim the cock toward the Prunus Vitalis sprouts so the fluid isn't wasted....]
Nathan was slightly surprised by the notification. "Shit, even the climax process is being monitored by the system," he muttered in frustration.
The Tower Manager, hearing the notification, sucked Nathan's shaft hard.
Slrrrppppttt.....
Then she slowly released it. "Hwahh...." Her black lips pulled away from the sides of his cock, a thin, fragile line of saliva stretching between her lips and the shaft.
The Tower Manager leaned her head back, her warm breath from her throat whispering a farewell to the head of Nathan's cock.
Slowly, with her index and middle fingers,
the Tower Manager held Nathan's cock
like a mafia boss holding a cigar.
Hcmm....
She gave it a final kiss, like a chef showing appreciation for an expensive dish with a tiny portion, perfect for showing off on social media.
