..he is 6'6" tall, 250 pounds & very muscular with a shaved head & tattoos everywhereso i don't stand much of a chance fighting...my own cock starts 2...harden immediatelyas the towel falls away from my wet flesh& i feel his hot body press against mine...he is wearing nothing but a pair of boxers& he slides them down & off very quicklyrevealing over 6 inches of soft un-cut cockas he slides up 2 sit on top of my chestpinning my arms tight against my sides...he then arches his broad & muscular. Images of the pair of us in heat, sharing sexy human women, fucking them filled my mind. We’d lick each other’s cums out of their pussies and assholes. The human’s would moan wantonly as they feasted on our pussies or sucked our cocks.I tightened my grip on the serving girl’s hair. I ground harder on her mouth as my back arched. My orgasm rushed at me, driven by the ever-increasing beat of the music. My pussy clenched in anticipation of that wonderful moment.Cum on her face, Atharilesia moaned. ‘OK, what are we going to do? Are we going to give up?’ I looked up from pouring the wine she’d brought into mugs. ‘What choice have we?’ I said. ‘We don’t have a male lead.’ ‘So you’re just going to give up?’ I handed out the wine and sat down. ‘Hey, you know, I think it’s kind of your call – like all of you… I mean, I’m not getting fucked. Who would you trust? Like, who would you want to bring in?’ There was a silence, which kind of stretched. ‘We can’t bring anyone else in,’ said Nancy,. Standing before me was a vision, the silhouette of her curves were clearly defined by towel she wore; her large breast strained the material to its limits. Taking the towel from my hand, she lightly brushes my chest, my hard-on bulging, I search her face for a clue but her parted smile reveals none, with her back to me she bends over letting her long hair fall loosely as she rubs it dry. The imprint of her ass cheeks are apparent and so is my hard-on, she lets the towel slip to the floor.