Daelen was rather enjoying watching everything going on around him. His little slut was in her element, surrounded by cock and covered in cum and enjoying every lust-filled moment of it. He glanced over at Mora, grinning as he saw the man in what seemed to be a daze, content to just watch and relax. He winked at the man as Zipporah's face rubbed in against his lap, her face smearing with the mixture of pleasure that was coating his shaft and balls. When  she began to run her tongue over his flesh he moaned, eyes closing as he slipped his fingers deep into her soft, dark hair. He didn't quite guide her but held on, letting her feel him there as she worked her tongue over his shaft.<br/><br/>"Nnnn... that's a good girl..." He half moaned the words as her lips wrapped around his thick head, shuddering as her skillful tongue explored and cleaned the slick glans. He scratched his nails over her scalp as she worked dutifully to clean him, eyes opening though glazed with pleasure as he stared down at his girl. Once he could tell she was simply sucking to taste him, he grinned softly. The next words out of his mouth pained him a little to say, but he kept a grin on his face.<br/><br/>"Mmmm now, my beautiful girl, I'm not the only one with a needy cock here." He chuckled softly and looked over at Mark, who had taken Zipporah's hand and wrapped it around his cock. He smirked at him and then looked down and leaned in to whisper into Zipporah's ear. "I do believe Mark is vying to be next, but its up to you and your capable little mouth who gets the next cleanup." He licked his lips as he leaned back, slowly releasing Zipporah's hair and running that same hand through his own. His body was slightly glistening with sweat, the room smelling heavily of sex and lust and alcohol, a rather intoxicating mixture to Daelen's mind.