Gather everyone at the dinner table.

You know very well the overlap between carnal hunger and real hunger. A good size dinner will just be an appetizer for the real main course, which is to say, everyone in attendance fucking each other senseless. Before you announce, though, you take Emma aside for a moment to explain what's up. You tell her to help you out with teasing both your parents, and Sophia if she can manage it. She realizes just how much work you put in to surprise her with such a fun night, and gives you a romantic, grateful kiss. She tells you that she's got a great idea, and to give her a couple of minutes to get ready.

"If anybody asks, just tell them I'm getting changed upstairs and I need a few minutes." You think the others will believe that, since Emma always wants to look her best and, in the past, has been a bit of a **** to fashion. She scampers off into the house while you head back to the living room to tell everybody that dinner is served.

You herd everyone into your dining room, which is is a little bit cramped with the large, sturdy table dominating the space. You've laid out quite an array of dishes across the table. Small bowls of salted nuts and olives, a tray of softened finger cheeses, steaming mashed potatoes with a topped up gravy boat nearby, a basket of crisp rolls and baguette cuts accompanied by creamy butter, a plate of oysters ready for shucking (raw, of course), and a well basted, oven-roasted turkey, carved into slices and garnished with brussel sprouts, positively dripping. All your hard work today is about to pay off, and it's not just dinner that you're thinking about.

As the diners (both sets of parents and Sophia) find their seats, everyone is making some small talk as they eye the food, each deciding what to have first once they're all ready. You tell them that Emma got flustered and emotional with the surprise, and went upstairs to change into some nice dinner wear. Now that she knows the surprise, she wants everything to be as perfect as she can make it, but she doesn't want people waiting on her to finish up. You raise a toast to Emma, your adorable, generous, caring, one-and-only love. Everyone else joins in, each saying their own little piece about how wonderful it is that you're so in love. You make a joke about Emma not being present to hear her own toast, and promise everyone that you'll pour them some more wine to do it again later.

Fortunately, while she is busy getting changed, Emma can hear the toast you're all giving her quite well. She can hear because she's right underneath the table, along with all of her clothes that she's yanked off in a hurry. Your girlfriend is completely naked, concealed from view by the huge tablecloth, and just like the diners above, is eyeing the menu and deciding which dish she wants first. She's already built up her appetite by snacking on Sophia's juicy young pussy, but now she also has her choice of thick, savory meats, both fresh and well-aged.