Drop the knife as ordered

Sighing in defeat you let your weapon drop to the floor and then kick to over to Barelle at his order.

"Down on your knees with your hands behind your head!" he orders.

As Barelle walks up to you the man who had a gun pointed at Trish has now resumed molesting her. He has slipped his hand down inside the waistband of her trousers and is rubbing at her pussy while licking her neck. You can also see the man behind her rubbing himself against her buttocks.

Barelle smiles down at you, taking in the sight of your wonderfully displayed cleavage in the skimpy maid's dress you wear. He grins then reaches down and yanks on the neckline, ripping open the dress as he bares your massive tits.

"Very nice," he says, briefly groping their summery warmth before straightening and unzipping his fly.

"I'm so glad you decided to burst in on us," Barelle murmurs as he grabs you head then shoves his erect cock into your mouth. You immediately gag as the gangster roughly begins to fuck your face, no finesse or gentleness, just trying to get his rocks off.