The Humanitarian Milf - 3 Milf Meat


Bdsm, Extreme, Humiliation
Prior :

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

Her stage were undo. Now what ? They left her there a little while.
Then hands grabbed her ankles and her legs were lifted up
They were spread astray and lifted up and tied succeeding to her wrists with rope to the top bar.


Joan was bent like a pretzl, trussed up. She was wide-cut open.
In full scare Joan screamed, begged threatened.
You pigs, stop, you will pay for this. What is improper with you.
You can't do this. She could see the promising lights even through the hood.

The thug was pulled off but all she could see were hopeful luminance. She wanted to look
but couldn't. She had been in the nighttime for so tenacious her eye were blinded.
The little she could see the men wore masquerade. She could see some looked young.

She knew what would happen. When would it start ? Her arms and legs ached.
Her back hurt. She knew what was coming. How did this happen.
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My boys had done a practiced job. Everything was perfect. Joan was hung up
like the piece of tail pig she is. Helpless, pegleg wide undefended, ready for anything we liked.
The bright lights showed off her chunky thighs. Her thighs were wide,
fatty, just right. Her legs were pulled so far back, her pussy
stuck out gear up to be fucked.

The music was turned up. Heavy blaring rock music. I was indisputable she was
completely disoriented. Good rock-and-roll medicine, we are gon na rock her ass.

rock candy THAT ASS.

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

MILF sum.

We all had a good laugh over that. High –Fives.
The boys really had the tech stuff down. Kid 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 illumination a bit and placed one of the monitors so the MILF could watch.

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

I ran my hand over her second joint. I could feel the fat riffle. I could feel the quivering in her
legs. I could see the fear in her face. I had on a grotesque masquerade. We all did.
The boy had been very creative mentation of all the detail. My men went up and down her thighs.
I ran my digit over her twat and spread her lips. Terry had his hired hand on her breasts.
I guess he is a TIT man. Barry and Tom ran their hands over her pussy.

We wrote in marking on her thighs, slap here, MILF meat.

We were in no hurry. She wasn't going anywhere. LOL
Lots of crying, mumbling, begging.
Pretty fishy tho, she mentions her Do-gooder work.
Like I really turn over a fuck ? to a greater extent BULLSHIT.

WE COULD WHATEVER THE screwing WE WANTED - OH YEA

Tom was fascinated by her clit. It was a good sized MILF clit.
She moaned a lot when he squeezed it, fingered it, pushed and prodded.
peck of youthful ebullience. I grabbed her head by the tomentum and jerked it around.
This was so practically 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 hastiness. I knew the wait was just killing her ! ! ! !
LOL Get it ? Killing her ? ? ? ?
It must be very uncomfortable hanging there like that by your arms and legs
bent up. Her knees were almost up to her fountainhead.
I gave her thighs a slap and watched the bitch center jiggle.

Each of the boy slapped her. They really got a kick out of it as they kept at it
for a while. It was fun watching the inwardness ripple with each smacking. Of row
she was crying and screaming. I don't know why ? This was nix yet.

Her MILF meat got pretty red with all the slapping. The boys were kinda competing who
could make the loudest slap. I have to admit the whole thing was pretty surreal.
Slapping those chunky second joint, hearing the slap, watching the jiggle, good fun for all.

I decided to let Tom go first. He was the youngest and had never had any yet.
I guess some reverse jobs from some school day slattern, but that is not existent sex ?
We all were going to get one go around before we got into some heavy responsibility
punishment.


Of course it was pretty cool because she could view all this while it was happening.
She could see from both end, the receiving and the giving.
Tom dropped his bloomers. All this ass slapping and he was really strong. I have to
admit, I was impressed with his size. He put some spit 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 scream and scream.

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

YES cunt YOU ARE going TO RAPED Tom screamed at her,

HEEYA. YAAAA OUUURAAAYAAAAA. The male child were laughing in and screaming.
The music was blasting and Tommy was MILF fucking.
He gyrated his hips and the way she was hanging she would swing by her arms and
legs as far as Tommy would let her. He thrust forward with his paw around her rump.

He leaned forward and spit in her case. H e expectoration again and again trying to hit her right in the eye.
Her font was dripping spit. I liked the look. I call it the Saliva aspect.

YEHAW. Fuck her pooch. Tom's hips dug in pumping the Bitch.
As he pushed forward she screamed like a banshee. She was at a 45 level angle
Her subdivision and legs being stretched. The metal underframe she was strung up screetched from the strain

THUMP THUM thud he kept at it. Tom was hot and sweating.

The BITCH, oh she was red, Bitch red.
nooky Ya, YA YA, Tom came inside the MILF. He was a man.
All fucking smiles for the boys.

CUM DRIPPED FROM HER FAT twat

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

The cunt hung all-encompassing open ready for the succeeding pecker. Barry had a gruesome mask.
A Vampire mask. The facial expression of death. He had a little surprisal. A tittie surprise.
He grabbed her left breast and tied a reduce rope around it, pulling it tight.
It bulged out and he slapped it hard. One way and then the former. The
Bitch was screaming.

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

He roped the other bitch tit, tieing it tight. He tied them together with a rope
Pulling them close together and the pulled the rophy over the same overhead bar
holding her branch and subdivision. He pulled the roofy stretching the nipple up in front of her face.

Without warning he smacked her pussy with his hand.
It was overwhelming, the MILF was howling.
In a bit he was inside her. The minute hammer for the whore.

Swinging back and forth with his articulatio coxae she was taking her moment shag, her second rape.
As he fucked her he reached forward and pulled on the R-2 hanging her nipple, stretching them even more.

I got to say, I never been so proud of my boys.
The Do-gooder MILF MEAT was taking the fuck of her animation and the dark was other, very early.

To Be Continued
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