The Do-Gooder Milf - 4 Asshole 'S
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All fucking smile for the boys.
Barry was adjacent. 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 open ready for the next putz. Barry had a gruesome mask.
A Vampire mask. The face of last. He had a little surprise. A tittie surprise.
He grabbed her left breast and tied a thin R-2 around it, pulling it tight.
It bulged out and he slapped it hard. One way and then the other. The
Bitch was screaming.
I thought, here is the bad news MILF, it is just starting !
He roped the other squawk tit, tieing it closely. He tied them together with a rope
Pulling them close together and the pulled the R-2 over the same overhead bar
holding her wooden leg and arms. He pulled the rope stretching the tits up in front of her face.
Without warning he smacked her cunt with his hand.
It was overwhelming, the MILF was howling.
In a second he was inside her. The second dick for the whore.
swing back and Forth with his rosehip she was taking her moment screw, her second rape.
As he fucked her he reached forward and pulled on the ropes hanging her mamilla, stretching them even more.
I got to say, I never been so proud of my son.
The humanitarian MILF MEAT was taking the fucking of her life and the night was ahead of time, very early.
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AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
BASTARD'S raper BASTARD'S period THIS
Barry stopped leaving her hang.
LET ME DOWN. LET ME down NOW.
He let her hang there as she yelled to be let down.
She hung there helpless, screaming, while the music blared and the lights shined into her face.
We all got a soundly laugh, listening to her rants, twisting and turning.
She was OURS, absolutely cipher she could do.
Tommy moved close to her position aimed his dick at her face and took a piss. The Milf turned her fountainhead away as his stream hit her in the face. I enjoyed her sceaming but heard enough.
I took a rope and tied it around her chief through her mouth and pulled it tight.
The rope bit into the Bitch's mouth and cut off her loud yelling.
Now we could barely hear her muted call over the loud music.
The piss dripped from her hapless top dog. Barry was ready to start up again.
He took her cunt lips in his finger and twisted watching her try to scream.
He twisted one way and watched her formulation, her head twisting, her physical structure trying to force away.
Then he twisted the other way. He watched her and then plunged his dick back inside her.
THUMP. The MILF lay sprawling on the floor. Barry had fucked the inferno out of her cumming
in her red and sore puss. The male child had released her boob and the let her implements of war idle dropping
the stupid person MILF to the floor. She tried to strike but had lost so much circulation and was I so much painfulness she could only crawl.
I knelt down and took the rope out of her sassing. She had a intemperately time talking but I could hear her beg.
That is better. See I Let you down. Pleasee let me go now. I don't know who you are. Please.
We let her fawn, like she was going somewhere. We did want her to recover a piffling before
her adjacent adventure.
She was on the floor crawling. I had thought so long of her. I had dreamt of having her.
NOW SHE WAS MINE THE STUPID MILF WAS MINE
WE COULD DO WHATEVER WE WANTED.
I knelt down and pulled her head up by the hair. Tommy held her promontory and I put her hood back on. We were tired of the masks by now. We took off out masquerade since she could not see us.
NO NO please. She couldn't see a fucking thing, so I slapped the back of her head. It was pretty suspect
as she could not see anything coming. Tommy kicked her. Barry kicked her. It was neat
watching her reaction.
getting her tone back she was up on all IV trying to move away. BUT WHERE.
It was too peculiar. WE WERE ALL LAUGHING. Hooded, naked, fucked the desperate
MILF crawled along the storey. I don't know how often I had watched her, dreamt of her, now
my time was near. One more of the son to jazz her and then…….
The boys had another trick up their sleeve for her. This was simple.
It was an iron rectangle bolted into the base. They had made it fit to club for her size. He legs would be tied to the position, a short off the floor and she would be stretched over the bar and her hands tied on the other side half way down. Only her toes would touch the ground.
We grabbed her as she tried to grovel. Her articulatio talocruralis were tie to the English bars and we pulled her over the bar bent over the other slope. We pulled her down until her feet were on ther toes only and then tied her wrists down. Tied to the bar she was in a utter position. legs wide, ass up in the air, kitty-cat spread.
SMAAAACK. Tommy hit her with his belt across the ass. We her watch over shake and pull. The effective part with the hood she could not tell when the next coke would come.
The chunky MILF was shaking and quivering even spoilt that before. I knew she had to be desperate and I was loving every bit. I had the boys go slow. Let her wait for the next belt blow.
Tommy laid the belt ammunition on her butt, dragging it across. Hooded, blinded, bound she waited helpless for the
next smack. We could see a nasty red chump growing where the first.
We made some sounds and her torso recoiled thinking another blow was coming. We
took our time again. Smack, again across the butt. We could see the flesh ripple and her muscles
chill. The yelling was muffled under the hood.
Joan was totally frightened. It was toilsome to call up. Who were these men. As bad as it was, it seemed to
get worse. There was nothing she could do. Sweaty but with cold chills she awaited another blow.
She could listen them whispering, joking laughing.
Joans head twisted, she could not see when the following blow was coming. He body flinched, quivered
AHHHHHHHHHHHH. Another hit with the belt. Every piece of her body hurt the way she was tied.
Totally exposed to all the men. Pain. concern, Despair.
AHHH. Her head shook. Her foreland had been slapped. NOOOOOOOOOOOO.
Another hit with the belt.
The hands on her ass.
A cock again inside her.
Pounding against the metal rack she was tied to.
He legs ached.
Pounding.
hell dust, another hit to the brain. Pounding.
This was crazy.
They were going to pour down her.
Darkness.
Total PAIN again .