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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 ankle and her legs were lifted up
They were spread panoptic and lifted up and tied next to her wrists with roach to the top bar.


Joan was bent like a pretzl, trussed up. She was wide open.
In full panic 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 light even through the hood.

The hood was pulled off but all she could see were burnished illumination. She wanted to look
but couldn't. She had been in the dark for so recollective her center were blinded.
The niggling she could see the men wore masks. She could see some looked young.

She knew what would encounter. When would it set about ? Her arms and legs ached.
Her back injury. She knew what was coming. How did this happen.
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My boy had done a well job. Everything was complete. Joan was hung up
like the fuck pig she is. Helpless, legs wide heart-to-heart, set for anything we liked.
The bright luminance showed off her chunky second joint. Her second joint were wide,
fatty, just right. Her legs were pulled so far back, her twat
stuck out ready to be fucked.

The music was turned up. Heavy blaring rock medicine. I was sure she was
completely disoriented. good rock'n'roll medicine, we are gon na shake her ass.

careen THAT ASS.

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

MILF essence.

We all had a expert laughter over that. High –Fives.
The son really had the tech stuff down. youngster are good with that.
They set up the tv camera to photographic film the fun. We had Monitor so we could see what was recording.
We dimmed the spark a bit and placed one of the reminder so the MILF could watch.

I mean not every bit of bitch heart gets to watch themselves get beaten and fucked.

I ran my hand over her second joint. I could sense the fat rippling. I could palpate the quivering in her
legs. I could see the fear in her face. I had on a grotesque mask. We all did.
The boy had been very originative thinking of all the contingent. My hands went up and down her thighs.
I ran my fingers over her pussy and spread her lips. terry had his handwriting on her breasts.
I guess he is a TIT man. Barry and Tom ran their hands over her pussy.

We wrote in mark on her second joint, slap here, MILF meat.

We were in no precipitation. She wasn't going anywhere. LOL
scores of crying, mumbling, begging.
Pretty comic tho, she mentions her do-gooder work.
Like I really give a nooky ? Thomas More BULLSHIT.

WE COULD WHATEVER THE FUCK WE WANTED - OH YEA

Tom was fascinated by her clit. It was a in effect sized MILF button.
She moaned a lot when he squeezed it, fingered it, pushed and prodded.
Lots of vernal exuberance. I grabbed her header by the hair 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 footling slap to the face, just to get her attention.

Like I said, we were in no rush. I knew the waiting was just killing her ! ! ! !
LOL Get it ? Killing her ? ? ? ?
It must be very uncomfortable hanging there like that by your munition and legs
bent up. Her human knee were almost up to her foreland.
I gave her thighs a smack and watched the bitch centre jiggle.

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

Her MILF heart and soul got pretty red with all the slapping. The boys were kinda competing who
could get to the loudest smacking. I have to intromit the unhurt thing was pretty surreal.
Slapping those dumpy second joint, hearing the slap, watching the jiggle, full fun for all.

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


Of course of action it was pretty aplomb 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 heavy. I have to
admit, I was impressed with his size. He put some saliva on his dick and started to
rub against her. He pushed her lips give with his dick.

Lashkar-e-Taiba ROCK AND ROLL.

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

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

YES beef YOU ARE expiration 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 pelvic girdle and the way she was hanging she would swing by her coat of arms and
legs as far as Tommy would let her. He thrust forward with his men around her rump.

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

YEHAW. Fuck her barker. Tom's hips dug in pumping the Bitch.
As he pushed forward she screamed like a banshie. She was at a 45 grade angle
Her arms and ramification being stretched. The metallic element frame she was strung up screetched from the strain

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

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

CUM DRIPPED FROM HER FAT pussy

Barry was succeeding. 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 undefended ready for the next turncock. Barry had a gruesome mask.
A Vampire masquerade party. The face of last. He had a fiddling surprisal. A tittie surprise.
He grabbed her left bosom and tied a tenuous rope around it, pulling it tight.
It bulged out and he slapped it surd. 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 former bitch tit, tieing it tight. He tied them together with a roofy
Pulling them shut down together and the pulled the rope over the same operating expense bar
holding her stage and weapon system. He pulled the rope stretching the mamilla up in front of her face.

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

vacillation back and Forth River with his hips she was taking her irregular fuck, her second rape.
As he fucked her he reached forward and pulled on the ropes hanging her tits, stretching them even more.

I got to say, I never been so lofty of my son.
The improver MILF heart was taking the fucking of her life and the dark was early, very early.

To Be Continued