Follow Tyrone

The air was cool and fresh outside as they stepped into what seemed to be the gardens. Tyrone looked around but couldn’t spot the two girls, hedges and bushes were creating numerous blind spots in the spacious areal.

“Shit!” he muttered and took a step onto the grass, eyes and ears open, carefully searching for a sign of the two starlets. Suddenly he heard a couch and a light giggle, a faint sound about fifty yards away. With a grin he gestured his men to follow him towards the hedge behind which he suspected the starlets.
With a hand sign he ordered Boom and Jackson to follow him while Sean would lead Cyrus and Jamal the other way around the bushes to cut off the girls’ escape route, then he sneaked forward, stealthily making his way around the bush.

The girls stood close to each other. They had taken their heels off and stood barefooted in the soft grass. Vanessa had her back to him, giving him the opportunity to check out her tight little ass wrapped in her turquoise mini-dress. He saw the blue smoke in the air and immediately knew why the two bimbos had snuck out of the room. They were smoking a joint.

Selena was facing him and as he stepped out of his cover, followed by Boom and Jackson, she spotted them immediately and her eyes grew wide with shock as the three huge black men stepped towards them. Vanessa saw the panic in her friends face and turned around to face him while swiftly hiding the blunt behind her back.

“What do you want?” she asked in a voice that was meant to be authoritative but turned out to simple sound frightened as she took a step back from the three men. Both of the girls failed to notice Sean, Jamal and Cyrus stepping out of the shadows behind them. “Are you paps?”

Tyrone chuckled. “We look like fucking paps to you, girl?” The dumb slut was worried that pics of her getting stoned would be plastered over the tabloids. She had no idea what was in store for her, but their instincts made them take another step back from the men.

“What the fuck do you want then?” she asked, trying to be brave. Tyrone noticed how her hand blindly found Selena’s and the two girls held hands.

“Well we want those asses of yours in the air and you begging to get fucked, of course,” Sean whispered, standing directly behind them and giving each a loud smack on the ass, making both girls jump and shriek.

They turned around and found themselves cornered. Slowly they backed against the hedge, a plea in their panic-filled faces. “Please, let us go!” Selena whispered as tears filled her eyes.

“Oh, we will let you go,” Tyrone sneered and his men laughed, “Once we’re done screwing the hell out of you!”

“LEAVE THEM ALONE!”