Things reach their boiling point

"We want to play with him some more..." Nahla says as the other women all nod.

But before the horny servants have a chance to act, Horatio, Captain of the Guard, and several of the keep's other warriors rush into the room.

"What's going on? We heard a commotion and - *GASP*" Horatio drops his sword as he processes the sight before him.

Many of the nude women blush and let out embarrassed squeaks at being seen, including our-less-than-fearless heroine, Hilda (although as Sally observes it sounds more like a moan of pleasure...).

"W-what... I... b-but..." Horatio stammers and stutters as Nahla, slowly struts towards him.

She's oozing confidence and is utterly shameless as she walks up to him and runs a hand across his cheek before undoing his helmet.

"Us girls were just having some fun, but..." she bites her lip as her hands wander down his armored chest, loosening each strap as she goes along. "We ran out of big, strong men to play with..."

Horatio gasps and moans as the bold milf slips a hand into his trousers, before unceremoniously tugging them down and exposing his throbbing manhood. Evidently, Horatio didn't believe in underwear, or perhaps he simply couldn't afford it.

"Would you like to play...?" Nahla asks as she slowly starts stroking his cock with one hand while looking deeply into his eyes.

"Uuuuhhhhhgggg..." Horatio groans as the naughty, nasty milf continues to toy with him.

The rest of the women take a cue from their slutty leader and start to approach the other, far more eager guardsmen.

"M-mistress...?" Sally quietly whispers in confusion as the rest of the men start to slip out of their own uniforms, obviously excited by this latest development.

Hilda bites her lip and cups her sopping wet pussy as she turns around to face Sally and Hunk.