A quick cleanup

The stranger basked in the afterglow of his powerful and surprisingly long and messy orgasm for a few moments, and then the post-nut clarity hit. He was naked in the middle of a crowded plaza, with a webcam pointed right at him. Jamie saw the look on his face, grabbed a wet-wipe from the pack on her desk, and offered it to him. He gratefully took the wipe and cleaned the oil off of his hands and dick, then pulled up his pants and walked back into the crowd.

"Let's give our brave volunteer a hand, everybody!" Jamie exclaimed to the watching crowd, who politely clapped in response. She winked into the camera. "I know my lovelies at home have been giving a hand to someone this whole time."

Jamie sat back in her chair, one leg splayed over the chair's arm, giving her audience a clear shot of her dripping pussy. She teased her lower lips and her throbbing cock while addressing her audience. "Come, now. I'm sure there's someone else here who wants to use me. Or, if my audience wants, I'm sure I can change venues. How about it, lovelies?"