Tamara purrs and smiles. Then she gently pushes Sar a bit away. "Not this way hun..." she says, before grabbing her apron, and getting something from the big pocket/pouch in the front of said apron. With a playful grin, she shows Sar the small object she took: a condom still wrapped. She quickly tears the wrapping open, and places the condom on Sar's hard and throbbing cock. Then she goes back to her previous position, murring softly, rubbing her slit against his cock, now ready to be taken, and so wanting him.