A few more inches of adjustment and his dick was resting on my face. As he did this, he moved his body up onto my chest and his cock bounced against my chin. He pulled my shirt from under me so that he could get my arms pulled out of the sleeves. Then with his hands ripped open the front, spraying buttons throughout the van, causing me to gasp with shock. One of them straddled my hips and pulled on my shirt, untucking it from my pants. I quickly laid on the floor of the van, keeping my eye on their blades, wondering what they were going to do to me. Their dicks bobbed in front of them as they approached me.
'Lay down on the floor and don't fuckin' move or we'll cut you.'īlack Master's companions pulled knives from their pockets and approached me. 'Get those white boy clothes off that bitch.' Black Master yelled, pulling out into the street.