“Ahhh!” Threat was slammed against the trash bin from a forceful punch to the face. Then he was slung to the ground beside his partner in crime. All they could do was ball up into fetal positions as they were kicked, stomped, and punched. Once they were handed down their ass whoopings, Pigtails tucked his banga on his waistline and approached them, unzipping his Dickies.
He smiled fiendishly as his swept his limp d**k between Tiaz and Threat pissing on their faces and bodies. After he was done, he stashed his meat and zipped up.
“Marks,” He kicked Threat hard but Tiaz even harder. He threw up his set and motioned for his gang to follow him as he walked off down the alley, leaving both men unconscious.
An hour later Threat was groaning as he was rubbing the back of his head. His eyelids
