Your cock.

Tifa turns around to level her eyes against your cock, the thick veiny shaft hanging from between your pants as you hold your semi-hard member up towards the barmaid.

"I think this tap needs some cleaning, Tifa," you say to her with a smile.

Tifa blushes in response. The brunette brushes her hair back as her eyes look away shyly. "Wh-... what if somebody else comes in?" she asks.

Taking note that she was more worried of being caught, you answer with a certainty in your voice. "Then you keep working while I get them their drinks."

Tifa hesitates, delaying just long enough to make you doubt your own request before she strips off her red gloves and reaches her hands out to take your cock from you. You shiver as the barmaid's soft palms grip your throbbing member as she slowly begins to stroke you off, her firm and controlled grip revealing a depth of experience that she seems embarrassed to confess.

Your hands naturally reach down to comb through the barmaid's hair, your eyes sparing a moment from the hanging sense of expecatation to look down towards the barmaid's beautiful brown eyes, encouraging her further before the woman shyly reaches her lips towards your cock.

Timidly, Tifa purses her lips and leans forward, the soft folds of her lips kissing your bulging tip gently before you feel your cockhead slowly slide past the soft folds and onto her pressing tongue. She tastes you, her throat humming lightly as she seems to savor the taste of your shaft. Slowly, her eyes look up, her lips curling softly as you find her smiling for you.

"You feel incredible, Tifa," you say to the girls delight. She seems positively smitten with you as she lowers her head further, suckling on your shaft as the soft, tender sounds of eager slurping begin to build. Slowly, her tongue begins to trail along the curves of your cock, teasing it even as she moves her head up and down along the length of your shaft.

You can barely hold yourself back as Tifa's enthusiastic ministrations push you towards a quick and unplanned orgasm. You groan, holding Tifa's head down to your cock as your shaft throbs and bursts, the thick sprays of white shooting straight out and into the suckling mouth of the bartender as you fill her mouth with your seed.