"I'm eatin'!" Said the man, as though his plate of food - somehow repiling, even though most guests were starting to turn offerings away, and half of them had lost their section of table! - wasn't evidence enough. "An', before anyone else calls it, I want first go with that cunt of hers... Just give us a show for now, Jani, I'll make sure you squirt your brains out before bed!" He twisted in his seat. "A days wages and a day off for any girl that does one of my guests, an' I'll have a couple over here!" Sure enough, it wasn't long before her audience were finding themselves lodged between soft lips, though all eyes remained on her swollen tits and tender, finger-devouring cunt. A few hands reached for her tits, but that was all the audience participation that seemed forthcoming.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>