Back to the van they go

Wendy was dry heaving, and coughing up semen when she was hoisted back up on her feet by the black man. Satisfied with the mess he left on Wendy's large breasts he grinned to himself. "Well princess, I can wholeheartedly say that the boss will be incredibly satisfied by you". "But if you such as dare say a word about the facefucking you just recieved I know where to find you". He then brandished his pistol again and pointed to the door. Wendy, being to tired and exhausted to butt heads with the guy, silently agreed.

Back outside the small gathering of cars at the back of the gas station had dispersed, and the only people left were her kidnappers and their white van. Wendy, still coughing, was holding her sticky breasts with every step, unfortunatly the vast amounts of cum had made her top seethrough, so not much was left to the imagination. Back at the van, the remaining thugs were seizing up the busty brunette as she came walking back, cum still leaking from her cleavage, some still stuck on her face and on her pink lips. As she reached the van the burly man suddenly grabbed Wendy by her arm and pushed her against the van with her back. The thugs around the van reacted in shock. Meanwhile the burly man pushed himself against Wendy, chest first. He was pushing Wendys's breasts against her torso, and Wendy could feel his member swelling against her leg. "Why does the boss have the only right to fuck this gorgeous lady, my balls are swelling up just at the thought of ravishing this chick, I mean look at these humongous tits! And maybe y'all haven't noticed, but she's got a big ass as well". He pushed his thigh against Wendy's croch, and Wendy felt a surge of involuntary pleasure flow over her. The remaining thugs were all yelling at the same time, disagreeing but at the same time agreeing with the statement. Who could blame them, this was the pinacle of beauty, and she was at their mercy. The crew looked at the black man in excitement. The black man put his fingers on his temple and started thinking.

Wendy could feel the burly man's erection chafing against her leg, al the while The man was softly rubbing her crotch with his thigh. With her large breasts squished against herself she could only afford some shallow breaths, the pleasure she felt, felt incredibly awful but at the same time amazing. She could feel her pussy becoming wet. Her panicked heartbeat was through the roof, and the burly man felt every beat upon his own chest.