Prior :

The Do-gooder MILF
The humanitarian MILF -2

Her legs were untied. Now what ? They left her there a little while.
Then hands grabbed her ankles and her branch were lifted up
They were spread extensive 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 across-the-board open.
In full terror Joan screamed, begged threatened.
You pigs, stop, you will pay for this. What is legal injury 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 hopeful Inner Light. She wanted to await
but couldn't. She had been in the dark for so long her eyes 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 take up ? Her branch and legs ached.
Her back suffering. She knew what was coming. How did this happen.
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My male child had done a skilful job. Everything was perfect. Joan was hung up
like the fuck pig she is. Helpless, ramification wide open, ready for anything we liked.
The brilliant Light showed off her chunky thigh. Her thighs were across-the-board,
fatty, just right. Her legs were pulled so far back, her pussycat
stuck out ready to be fucked.

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

tilt THAT ASS.

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

MILF meat.

We all had a good gag over that. High –Fives.
The boys really had the technical school stuff down. Kids are good with that.
They set up the camera to film the fun. We had monitor lizard so we could see what was recording.
We dimmed the Christ Within a bit and placed one of the monitoring device so the MILF could watch.

I mean not every musical composition of gripe meat gets to watch themselves get beaten and fucked.

I ran my manus over her thigh. I could sense the fat ripple. I could find the shaking in her
peg. I could see the fear in her face. I had on a grotesque masquerade party. We all did.
The male child had been very creative cerebration of all the details. My manpower went up and down her thighs.
I ran my finger over her pussy and spread her brim. Dame Ellen Terry had his manus on her breasts.
I guess he is a TIT man. Barry and Tom ran their hands 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
caboodle of crying, mumbling, begging.
Pretty funny tho, she mentions her Do-gooder work.
Like I really collapse a fuck ? More BULLSHIT.

WE COULD WHATEVER THE FUCK WE WANTED - OH YEA

Tom was fascinated by her clitoris. It was a good sized MILF button.
She moaned a lot when he squeezed it, fingered it, pushed and prodded.
caboodle of youthful enthusiasm. I grabbed her forefront 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
boys gave her a little smack to the face, just to get her attention.

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

Each of the son slapped her. They really got a kick out of it as they kept at it
for a patch. It was fun watching the center wavelet with each slap. Of row
she was crying and screaming. I don't know why ? This was nothing yet.

Her MILF centre got pretty red with all the slapping. The male child were kinda competing who
could build the brassy slap. I have to take the unharmed thing was pretty surreal.
Slapping those squatty thighs, hearing the smack, watching the jiggle, sound fun for all.

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


Of row it was pretty cool because she could look out 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 intemperately. I have to
admit, I was impressed with his size. He put some tongue on his tool and started to
rub against her. He pushed her lips unfold with his dick.

LETS ROCK AND ROLL.

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

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

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

HEEYA. YAAAA OUUURAAAYAAAAA. The boys were laughing in and screaming.
The music was blasting and Tommy was MILF fucking.
He gyrated his articulatio coxae and the way she was hanging she would swing by her weapon system and
legs as far as Tommy would let her. He thrust forward with his custody around her rump.

He leaned forward and spit in her face. H e spittle again and again trying to hit her right in the eye.
Her face was dripping spittle. I liked the looking. I call it the Saliva flavor.

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

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

The kick, oh she was red, Bitch red.
Fuck Ya, YA YA, Tom came inside the MILF. He was a man.
All fuck smiles for the boys.

CUM DRIPPED FROM HER FAT PUSSY

Barry was future. The bitch 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 wide open ready for the next putz. Barry had a gruesome mask.
A Vampire mask. The boldness of death. He had a little surprise. A tittie surprise.
He grabbed her left titty and tied a dilute rophy around it, pulling it tight.
It bulged out and he slapped it difficult. One way and then the former. The
cunt was screaming.

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

He roped the other beef tit, tieing it pie-eyed. He tied them together with a rope
Pulling them close together and the pulled the forget me drug over the same command overhead bar
holding her wooden leg and arms. He pulled the forget me drug stretching the titty up in front of her face.

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

Swinging back and Forth River with his hips she was taking her second piece of ass, her endorse rape.
As he fucked her he reached forward and pulled on the forget me drug hanging her tits, stretching them even more.

I got to say, I never been so proud of my boys.
The Do-gooder MILF MEAT was taking the screw of her life and the night was early, very early.

To Be Continued