The Humanitarian Milf - 3 Milf Marrow


Bdsm, Extreme, Humiliation
Prior :

The Do-gooder MILF
The Do-gooder MILF -2

Her legs were untied. Now what ? They left her there a trivial while.
Then hands grabbed her articulatio talocruralis and her branch were lifted up
They were spread spacious and lifted up and tied next to her wrists with roofy to the top bar.


Joan was bent like a pretzl, trussed up. She was full open.
In full terror Joan screamed, begged threatened.
You pigs, lay off, you will pay for this. What is wrong with you.
You can't do this. She could see the bright lights even through the hood.

The hood was pulled off but all she could see were bright lights. She wanted to look
but couldn't. She had been in the wickedness for so long her centre were blinded.
The little she could see the men wore masks. She could see some looked young.

She knew what would happen. When would it startle ? Her weapons system and leg ached.
Her back hurt. She knew what was coming. How did this happen.
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My son had done a unspoilt job. Everything was complete. Joan was hung up
like the screw pig she is. Helpless, legs wide undecided, set up for anything we liked.
The brilliantly brightness showed off her chunky second joint. Her thighs were wide,
fatty, just right. Her peg were pulled so far back, her pussy
stuck out fix to be fucked.

The euphony was turned up. Heavy blaring rock euphony. I was sure she was
completely disoriented. skillful rock music, we are gon na rock her ass.

ROCK THAT ASS.

Barry shouted into my ear. MILF centre. I laughed. He took a marking and wrote on
her forehead.

MILF MEAT.

We all had a good laugh over that. High –Fives.
The boys really had the tech stuff down. Kids are good with that.
They set up the cameras to film the fun. We had monitors so we could see what was recording.
We dimmed the visible radiation a bit and placed one of the monitor lizard so the MILF could watch.

I mean not every piece of bitch meat gets to watch themselves get beaten and fucked.

I ran my hand over her second joint. I could feel the fat wavelet. I could feel the quivering in her
peg. I could see the fear in her face. I had on a grotesque mask. We all did.
The boys had been very originative intellection of all the details. My hands went up and down her thighs.
I ran my finger's breadth over her pussy and spread her lips. Terry had his hands on her breasts.
I surmisal he is a TIT man. Barry and Tom ran their helping hand over her pussy.

We wrote in marker on her thighs, smack here, MILF meat.

We were in no precipitation. She wasn't going anywhere. LOL
Lots of crying, mumbling, begging.
Pretty funny tho, she mentions her do-gooder work.
Like I really give a roll in the hay ? More Irish bull.

WE COULD WHATEVER THE FUCK WE WANTED - OH YEA

Tom was fascinated by her button. It was a good sized MILF button.
She moaned a lot when he squeezed it, fingered it, pushed and prodded.
tidy sum of youthful exuberance. I grabbed her head by the hair's-breadth and jerked it around.
This was so much fun and we were only getting started. I held on and each of the
boy gave her a little slap to the face, just to get her attention.

Like I said, we were in no rushing. I knew the delay was just killing her ! ! ! !
LOL Get it ? Killing her ? ? ? ?
It must be very uncomfortable hanging there like that by your branch and pegleg
bent up. Her knees were almost up to her head.
I gave her thighs a slap and watched the bitch meat jiggle.

Each of the male child slapped her. They really got a kick out of it as they kept at it
for a while. It was fun watching the sum ripple with each slap. Of course
she was crying and screaming. I don't know why ? This was nothing yet.

Her MILF meat got pretty red with all the slapping. The boys were kinda competing who
could make the forte slap. I have to let in the unhurt thing was pretty surreal.
Slapping those low-set second joint, hearing the slap, watching the jiggle, good fun for all.

I decided to let Tom go first. He was the young and had never had any yet.
I guess some blow occupation from some school adulteress, but that is not tangible sex ?
We all were going to get one go around before we got into some large duty
punishment.


Of form it was pretty cool because she could look on all this while it was happening.
She could see from both end, the receiving and the giving.
Tom dropped his trouser. All this ass slapping and he was really heavily. I have to
admit, I was impressed with his size. He put some spitting on his dick and started to
rub against her. He pushed her lips open with his dick.

LETS ROCK AND ROLL.

We cranked the music way. The other three of us stated to shout and scream.

I watched her face as he plunged all the way in.

YES BITCH YOU ARE loss TO RAPED Tom screamed at her,

HEEYA. YAAAA OUUURAAAYAAAAA. The boys were laughing in and screaming.
The euphony was blasting and Tommy was MILF fucking.
He gyrated his hips and the way she was hanging she would swing by her implements of war and
legs as far as Tommy would let her. He thrust forward with his hired hand around her rump.

He leaned forward and expectoration in her nerve. H e spit again and again trying to hit her right field in the eye.
Her grimace was dripping spit. I liked the look. I call it the Saliva Look.

YEHAW. Fuck her doggy. Tom's hips dug in pumping the Bitch.
As he pushed forward she screamed like a banshie. She was at a 45 degree slant
Her sleeve and legs being stretched. The metal physique she was strung up screetched from the nervous strain

thumping THUM thump he kept at it. Tom was hot and sweating.

The BITCH, oh she was red, kick red.
nookie Ya, YA YA, Tom came inside the MILF. He was a man.
All fucking grinning for the boys.

CUM DRIPPED FROM HER FAT PUSSY

Barry was next. The bitch was shivering, quivering. She realized she was not only
being raped, she was going to be gangraped. Fucked one at a time. Slowly. Hard.
Brutally.

The cunt hung wide overt ready for the succeeding cock. Barry had a gruesome mask.
A Vampire mask. The face of death. He had a little surprise. A tittie surprise.
He grabbed her left white meat and tied a thin rophy around it, pulling it tight.
It bulged out and he slapped it tough. One way and then the other. The
cunt was screaming.

I thought, here is the bad news MILF, it is just starting !

He roped the early bitch tit, tieing it tight. He tied them together with a rope
Pulling them close together and the pulled the forget me drug over the same overhead bar
holding her pegleg and arms. He pulled the Mexican valium stretching the tits up in movement of her face.

Without warning he smacked her kitty-cat with his hand.
It was overwhelming, the MILF was howling.
In a second he was inside her. The 2d rooster for the whore.

vacillation back and Forth with his articulatio coxae she was taking her instant nookie, her second rape.
As he fucked her he reached forward and pulled on the R-2 hanging her tits, stretching them even more.

I got to say, I never been so proud of my boy.
The do-gooder MILF heart and soul was taking the fucking of her sprightliness and the night was early, very early.

To Be Continued
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