Vince Schneider Masturbates against the bricked wall but it gets interrupted..
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"I want to play a little game," She leans in close, her eyes glinting with dark ambition as she grasped Vince's cock and gave it a firm stroke.
Vince let out a groan of pleasure, already feeling some pre-cum pour out of his tip as he moaned.
"O-Oh, god." Vince's breath hitched at the intense feeling he was feeling in his prick when a noise caught his attention. Vince immediately pulls his hand from his boxers, wiping the cum off on his jeans.
His eyes narrow in suspicion watching for if anyone had been around, unsure of what was going on, his dick flopping around in between his thighs until he spun around and bent down to pull up his boxers, attempting to grab his pants to pull them back up.
Before Vince could even react a dark figure lunged forward and punched Vince right in the face, causing his nose to start bleeding. A masked figure plummeted Vince to the concrete. Beating Vince's face to a bloody pulp, drawing more and more blood from his face with each brutal swing. Vince's facade shattered as he began to cry out, pleading for whomever it was to stop before they actually had.
The black gloved hand held Vince's chin in place to get him to look in his eyes.
"W—What the fuck?" He said as he spit out blood from his mouth and attempted to wipe his face, before Ghostface punched him harder, knocking Vince out cold.
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