It took a moment for Saeris's eyes to focus on the fat, throbbing cock being stroked in front of her face, and her vision didn't get any further beyond it. Her panting breaths were the only words to leave her lips as she opened her mouth as wide as she could, beckoning with her tongue for the delicious meat as she rolled weakly onto her stomach, presenting the rest of the tavern with a dark moon. With one hand she kneaded her tit flesh, while the other reached out to take over jacking duties from the customer, coaxing them closer with each stroke until her tongue was lapping against the head. The heady smell of cock filled her nostrils, in turn filling her head with promises of a full throat and full belly, continuing the all-protein diet she'd been on for the last few weeks, and without a second to lose she wrapped her lips around the glans. Her customer's head alone was enough to crush her tongue against the floor of her mouth, but she struggled anyway to swirl it around the glorious bulb, coating it with saliva until she had to breathe, and reluctantly relinquished it with a -pop!-. The rest of the cock was too thick to slick it up that way, so she went to work on the shaft by wrapping her lips around the side, curling her tongue underneath. She alternated hands, one stroking that glorious cock in tandem with her lips and tongue while the other coated itself with her own pussy juice, then switching, lubing that sausage up for her throat with her own honey sauce. Fuck, she was hungry!<br/><br/>(Is Aine packing a pussy, balls, or both?)<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>