Quite... uh... "stoicly" (at least that's what he'll claim)

Roger crosses his eyes as and girlishly squeals as the woman tenderly plays with his cock and balls.

He's never had a hand job before, and this one will certainly be very hard to top.

He tender ministrations and the tingling of the depilatory cream she has so thoroughly massaged all over his body are overriding the pleasure center of his brain, turning him into a mindlessly braying and bucking beast who seeks only his own release.

A release the deftly-skilled thief expertly denies him, even as his cock starts to drool nearly as much as his mouth.

"Mmmmm, such a mighty, strong knight, reduced to such a pathetic state!" Vanessa mewls as she mauls her own chest through her shirt.

In fact, many of the women present have started to play with themselves as they continue to watch this erotic display of female domination play out.

"You'd willing surrender everything to us, wouldn't you?" She asks as she moves forward and kneels, assuming a position next to the dusky skinned girl.

Their faces are just inches from his manhood. The hot breath blowing across his member making his toes curl.

Roger nods, too turned on to form words any more.

"Then we'll take it all from you!" Vanessa huskily growls as she delicately licks the tip of Roger's aching, dripping cock.