They're hungry and feral and wanton. You need to pick

Julia prowls towards you, her lush breasts decorated with Mason's spunk, her eyes glinting with excitement. Millie is almost slithering across the floor, her ripe round rump raised and delicious looking. Irina squats on her haunches, watching with glittering eyes.

"You wanna fuck my titties Coach Watts?" Julia whispers throatily. "I can get you hard again...so hard"

"Mmmmm...he looks lovely," Millie purrs. "I want him."

"They are the horny bitches," Irina chuckles, her eyes locked on yours. "Giving themselves so easily. Smart woman sits back and waits to be taken." She runs her hands up her body as she arches her back, cupping her breasts and squeezing her nipples as she bites her lips and stares at you with wanton eyes.

Your eyes flicker over the three of them, knowing that they're hungry and horny and not willing to take no for an answer, wondering which of them you should fuck, and doubting your ability to stand up to the challenge.