"Fill 'Er Up" (inter.; bf/wm/wm/wm;
Date: 11/12/2017,
Categories:
Group Sex
Interracial Sex,
Author: SinisterMinister, Source: xHamster
... see it's your night to be here again.", the older Hank told Chanice. She hated listening to them talk so she would say very little to them when they spoke to her. She could tell that they were only trying to be nice to the lil black girl behind the counter. "Yep", is all she replied. "Pretty cold out, huh? I'm hoping we can get to the hunting camp before this storm hits." The three men were there what seemed like forever to Chanice. Suddenly, the powerful snow storm caused the lights to go out in the entire store, except for the emergency lights in the rear of the store that led to the office and restrooms. Knowing that the automatic security system caused the front doors to lock as well, Chanice didn't feel very comfortable. Not that she was scared of the Bechums in any way, she just didn't like them very much. "Guys,", she proceeded to warn them, "I'll hate to say this but we might be here a while because the doors are locked." "Just turn the latch, Sugar, and open them. That's all, right?", asked 20 year old Hank, Jr. "I wish it was that easy but it's not. You see, only two people can open them. And that's my manager or the security company but I can't call any of them because the phones are dead. So just take it easy until this storm pass. Maybe it'll lighten up to a point that the electricity will come back on and you guys can be on your way.", Chanice assured the Beckums. "So what can we do while we wait?", ...
... asked 18 year old Sam. "Nothing but chill out. The heater is a gas heater so as long as that stays lit, at least we can remain warm." However, the guys began getting bored with the first 30 minutes. They'd already gone through a couple of six packs of beers and were about to get rowdy. "Guys, please calm down and wait this out. You won't be here that long, I'm sure. Just chill out." The younger Hank said, "Sugar, we're bored. We're going to have to find something to do until this shit is over. And I got just the thing." "What's that, sir?" "It's a game me and my b*****r, Sam, here likes to play." Sam drank the last swallow of his beer and began laughing. Hank continued, "We like to call it, Pin The Cock In The Black Girl. That should keep us going for a few hours until day break." Chanice stood up from her stool in an attempt to defend herself but it was to no avail. Hank, Sr. grabbed hold of the 120 pound girl and carried her over his shoulder to the rear of the building. The three brought Chanice to the office where they found the desk and an old couch. Since the light was out in the office, as with the rest of the store, they left the door open in order to allow the emergency light to better they're ability to see. Chanice, tried as she might, put up a protest but the three over powered her. Hank laid her across the desk. As his older son held her arms over her head, Hank began removing Chanice's jeans and panties from her tight ...