What could that mean they'd do to her? Her mind began to flash images of horror and she moaned against the floor of the van, drawing herself up into a... tight ball."I think we have her attention," one of them laughed. His voice came from behind her. The other one was climbing into the driver's seat. She heard him fumbling with the keys and cranking the old vehicle. It smelled like oil."What are we gonna do with her?" the front one asked.She felt a hand on her thigh, pushing the hem of her short. A straight theatre and a gay theatre. I went into the gay theatre first. There were four guys sitting in the back row all with their dicks out. Fortunately for me one open seat.I took a cock in each hand as I sat down. Both their hands went to my crotch then pulling my pants down revealing my panties and hose. The guy to my left asked me if I sucked cock, I said yes and he said suck mine, the guy to my right had a bigger cock so I said no and leaned in to the guy on my right to suck his cock.He. The air smelled of salt as I watched the pee spray off my chest and land everywhere. The towel wasn’t helping but I didn’t care. She started moving the stream of pee all over my erect cock and balls. Curiosity engulfed me and I sat up so I could move my face underneath the stream. It landed on my face and I had to close my eyes because the salt was stinging them. I moved my hands up to my face and washed it with her piss. I had never been more turned on by something so perverse and so. Well, I guess it was really my fantasy. My name is Jeff. Michelle and I have been dating for a few months and I can't keep my hands off her. One look at Michelle and you would understand why I'm constantly horny.Michelle stands about five feet eight inches in her five inch heels. Her long straight blond hair reaches her waist line. Her eyes are blue and she has a sexy smile. Michelle is very slender and although she hasn't told me, I suspect she weighs about 100 pounds. Her smooth, shapely legs.