Groaping, and kissing

While he was serving drinks one of the women grabbed him by the dick and pulled him gently to them for them to groap. Soon one of them became awfully daring and kissed the shaft of his shaft leaving a lipstick kiss on it. Roan's dick was THROBBING by this point and he wanted to masturbate so badly. It became even worse when the other women all wanted to kiss his dick after seeing how seeing how he squirmed. Now he has many lipstick kisses of various colors all over his dick and with a boner that won't go away anytime soon. Finally Lady Diane went to him, but instead of placing a lipstick mark on his dick, she put it on his cheek and again slightly lower until she reached his chest and placed the next mark there, all the while with one of her hands on his ass, it felt surprisingly hot.

Then a crash was heard as a hooded figure came through a door, holding a crossbow and dagger. The man must have been very confused at first, but quickly tried to act professional, "I knew the nobles did some perverted shit but... Nevermind, every bit of jewelry and money you all have on you, try anything and someones dead." Roan, still holding a tray of drinks quicky dumped them and used the tray as a shield. The bandit fires the crossbow but the arrow snaps on the metal tray but leaves a sizable dent in it. The bandit throws the crossbow aside and goes low with the dagger. Roan drops the tray down over his stomach but the dagger goes through, but this is what Roan wanted, he throws the makeshift shield away and the dagger with it. He grabs the thin man by the neck, lifts him up a little and slams him into the floor, knocking him out.

When the guards arrived they were in surprise as they saw a naked man with an impressive hard on with lipstick marks all over it. While dragging the **** man out the Male guard gives Roan a look that can only be a mix between 'wtf' and 'lucky bastard'. "Well," Lady Diane says, "That was quiet the show. However..." As Roan turns around too look at her he notices her dress is somewhat wet. THE DRINKS! HE DUMPED THEM ON HER! Roan was scolding and kicking himself in his mind. "I think the party should end here, Roan, wipe off that lipstick and get dressed. Oh! And one last thing," She leans in close so only he can hear once the others are far away enough, "For dumping the drinks on me, you are forbidden from masturebating today." One of her lipstick marks glowed slightly and then turn normal again. "Magic," thought Roan, "FUCK."