The Do-Gooder Milf - 3 Milf Meat


Bdsm, Extreme, Humiliation
Prior :

The humanitarian MILF
The Do-gooder MILF -2

Her legs were untied. Now what ? They left her there a little while.
Then hands grabbed her ankles and her legs were lifted up
They were spread wide-eyed and lifted up and tied next to her wrists with circle to the top bar.


Joan was bent like a pretzl, trussed up. She was all-encompassing open.
In entire terror Joan screamed, begged threatened.
You pigs, stop, 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 cap 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 heart were blinded.
The footling she could see the men wore masks. She could see some looked young.

She knew what would befall. When would it get down ? Her arms and stage ached.
Her back hurt. She knew what was coming. How did this happen.
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My boy had done a good job. Everything was perfect. Joan was hung up
like the nookie pig she is. Helpless, legs broad capable, ready for anything we liked.
The bright luminosity showed off her chunky thighs. Her thigh were blanket,
fatty, just right. Her legs were pulled so far back, her kitty
stuck out set up to be fucked.

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

ROCK THAT ASS.

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

MILF meat.

We all had a beneficial laugh over that. High –Fives.
The boys really had the tech stuff down. minor are in force with that.
They set up the cameras to celluloid the fun. We had monitors so we could see what was recording.
We dimmed the lights a bit and placed one of the monitors 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 ripples. I could finger the shakiness in her
legs. I could see the fear in her case. I had on a grotesque masquerade party. We all did.
The boy had been very originative thinking of all the details. My hands went up and down her thighs.
I ran my fingers over her pussy and spread her lips. terrycloth had his paw on her breasts.
I surmisal he is a TIT man. Barry and Tom ran their handwriting over her pussy.

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

We were in no hurriedness. She wasn't going anywhere. LOL
Lots of crying, mumbling, begging.
Pretty good story tho, she mentions her improver work.
Like I really give a nookie ? More shit.

WE COULD WHATEVER THE piece of tail 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.
deal of youthful enthusiasm. I grabbed her mind by the hair 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 piddling slap to the face, just to get her attention.

Like I said, we were in no hurry. I knew the wait was just killing her ! ! ! !
LOL Get it ? Killing her ? ? ? ?
It must be very uncomfortable hanging there like that by your weapon system and legs
bent up. Her knee joint were almost up to her head.
I gave her thighs a slap and watched the bitch meat jiggle.

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

Her MILF centre got pretty red with all the slapping. The boys were kinda competing who
could make the loudest slap. I have to take the whole thing was pretty surreal.
Slapping those chunky thigh, 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 bump jobs from some school sluts, but that is not real sex ?
We all were going to get one go around before we got into some heavy tariff
punishment.


Of course it was pretty cool because she could watch all this while it was happening.
She could see from both end, the receiving and the giving.
Tom dropped his pants. All this ass slapping and he was really hard. I have to
admit, I was impressed with his size. He put some spit on his hawkshaw and started to
rub against her. He pushed her mouth open with his dick.

LETS rock 'n' roll AND ROLL.

We cranked the euphony way. The early three of us stated to yell and scream.

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

YES BITCH YOU ARE GOING 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 pelvic arch 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 hands around her rump.

He leaned forward and tongue in her human face. H e spit again and again trying to hit her right in the eye.
Her face was dripping saliva. I liked the look. I call it the Saliva Look.

YEHAW. Fuck her barker. Tom's coxa dug in pumping the Bitch.
As he pushed forward she screamed like a banshee. She was at a 45 degree angle
Her branch and ramification being stretched. The metal frame she was strung up screetched from the strain

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

The kick, oh she was red, beef red.
piece of tail Ya, YA YA, Tom came inside the MILF. He was a man.
All shag grin for the boys.

CUM DRIPPED FROM HER FAT PUSSY

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

The cunt hung across-the-board subject ready for the following cock. Barry had a gruesome mask.
A Vampire masque. The face of death. He had a short surprise. A tittie surprise.
He grabbed her left bosom and tied a thin roofy around it, pulling it tight.
It bulged out and he slapped it surd. One way and then the early. The
Bitch was screaming.

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

He roped the other cunt tit, tieing it tight. He tied them together with a rope
Pulling them shut down together and the pulled the rope over the Saami overhead bar
holding her legs and implements of war. He pulled the rope stretching the tits up in front of her face.

Without warning he smacked her snatch with his hand.
It was overwhelming, the MILF was howling.
In a second he was inside her. The moment cock for the whore.

vacillation back and Forth with his articulatio coxae she was taking her second fucking, her second rape.
As he fucked her he reached forward and pulled on the forget me drug hanging her bosom, stretching them even more.

I got to say, I never been so proud of my boy.
The do-gooder MILF MEAT was taking the nooky of her lifetime and the dark was former, very early.

To Be Continued
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