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... stroking Nathan’s cock with her right hand, her delicate fingers now covered in foam.
Nathan felt a tingling sensation, especially as her thumb occasionally brushed the tip of his shaft.
"Agh... L-let me move! S-stop this hhhh..." Nathan groaned. Water mixed with foam trickled slowly down his inner thighs.
The Tower Manager said nothing.
She simply stared, her hand still wrapped around Nathan’s shaft— now slick like a bar of soap dropped in a prison bathroom.
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