Out of the corner of your eye you can see you have an audience.
[STROKE YOURSELF AND SUCK THAT DILDO. GIVE THE MEN A SHOW THEY'LL NEVER FORGET. TOMORROW AT LEAST ONE OF THEM WILL APPLY TO BARTENDING SCHOOL.]
They grin and nod approvingly. It reminds you of the times when Goddess had you at the gloryhole and she left the door ajar. You'd been naked and kneeling, and men watched at the door. They'd touched themselves and stared. If they were impressed with your work, they'd hustle to be next in the adjacent booth. And you WERE impressive. A lot of hot loads slithered down your throat those nights at the gloryhole. You loved it. Goddess was so proud of you. You wiped your chin and smiled like a boy at his first circus.
Your cock grows hard.