A very sensual taunting

"W-what are you going to do?" Roger stammers in fear.

"Something we will love, and you should enjoy too," Vanessa says as several of her crew nod in agreement.

The dusky skinned woman snaps her fingers and her own sidekick soon sidles up carrying a strange flask containing an odd-smelling ointment.

She dips her fingers into the cream and pulls out an ample helping that she starts smearing on her hands.

Roger braces himself as the woman touches his chest, sending an electric sensation across his skin that leaves everywhere she touches tingling.

He lets out a sigh as the woman gently massages the lotion into his bare skin. It's cold at first, but soon becomes slightly warm and a very pleasing.

She works her way over his chest, taking a detour into his ticklish armpits, before traveling down and over his stomach.

It feels so good, Roger sighs and moans as he closes his eyes, lost in the soothing pleasure.

"I told you..." Vanessa giggles as the woman skips over Roger's eager crotch to work from his feet up.

The naked man quivers as the thief works her way up to his inner thighs, tilting her head to the side to avoid getting smacked in her face with his hard, twitching cock.

"He's quite close," she mocks as a dollop of pre drips from is tip. "Should I keep going?"

"YES!" Roger hisses through gritted teeth as he bucks his hips, his baser desires having long since overridden any sense of honor or dignity.

"Don't say I didn't ask," she smirks as she loads up on cream and starts to caress Roger's balls.