When Tzahala's fingers brush against the underside of his cock, Cori "jumps." Granted, as breathless and sated as the hacker is, it's less a jump and more a half-hearted twitch... but Tzahala's "princess" is nothing if not dedicated to maintaining appearances. Though the hacker can't even attempt to hide the literal purr of pleasure that escapes 'her' lips as Tzahala massages his own cum into his belly...<br/><br/>"Nnnyes, Miss Sao... I love it when Miss Sao's big cock fills me up with her cum..." As he speaks, Cori's cheeks flush red again... but he makes no move to pull away, and he smiles dreamily at the feeling of the runner's lips on his forehead. But after another moment of silence, the hacker's cheeks flush deeper, and she looks sheepishly up at the Israeli woman, as if she'd forgotten something.  "I... I hope Miss Sao enjoyed herself too..."