<div class="floatleft">(http://fc01.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2014/350/1/4/footninja_by_jennyverse-d8a4zt4.jpg)</div><br/><br/>He was prepared to refocus, go back into a combat focused train of thought. But, before he can even fathom combat, her hand had gripped against his crotch. Feeling against his sensitive ball's, and rock hard cock. "Dam..." He shuttered, as his grip against her increased in force. As she grabbed against him, he rubbed both his hand's along her sides. Feeling her sot, smooth skin, and strong muscles. "Dang, dude! Green girl giving you tight pants?" She said, his cock now pulsing in anticipation against her touch. " My pants are Pretty tight yes. And, well Perhaps my favorite colors are green and orange. They seem to be your colors." He retorted. "Sir?!" One of his men said, not quite understanding the situation. "Dont Sir me, things are turning out to be quite interesting in this alley." the leader retorted. There were few of them, against two women he quickly ascertained to be complete power houses. A fuck, versus a highly possible beat down is a favorable outcome. Especially with a girl so plump and full, in all those right curvs. " his hand's now reaching her soft, plump breasts. His finger's nead against the warm, malleable flesh.<br/><br/>His hands then slid down her stomach, reaching down for her hand. Ever so slightly he pulled her hand up, his other hand opening his breaches enough for the girl to reach inside. He didnt see this coming, but can tell she was easily just as interested in this experiment then he was. With little effort, her hand was inside his pants, allowing her to grab against the bare flesh of his rod. A cocky smile growing on his face, as he pulled off his mask. No longer caring about ambiguity.