"Show's over honey!" Ether exclaims mid male-parts orgasm. Before her concierge can bolt she grabs the fink and asks him how he wants to spend the next couple hours.

She could put him in any of the holes his friends went into, though her balls are a little crowded. (She always likes to keep the girls in there, and there were three in this group.)
She could even try some breast or navel vore if he would be into that.

However being somewhat of a purist he refuses all of those offers and demands he be eaten the proper way. Oh well, it's his money.