The Girl Lookout - 4 Tagteamed
Extreme, Humiliation, Interracial, Teen, Youngprevious : The girlfriend Scout-1 ; The Girl Scout-2 Daddy ; The girlfriend Scout -3 The pecker Man
Please intercept this. No NO NO. NO More Please. Why are you doing this. plosive speech sound and I will do what you want.
You don't have to force me. Let me show what I can do. delight PLEASE
AHHHHH Please delight ple..
Every share of Lisa's young teen consistency ached as she was jerked and twisted, tied to the wooden saw horse.
Her arms felt like they were being pulled out of their sockets and her shattered young lady guide clothes
hung like rags on her body. Lisa's Thomas Young consistency was bruised and scraped. There were cutting and sign of her terrible abuse all over.
Her eyes were rolling back in her point. AHHHHHH. The tremendous botheration in her weapons system. The circle cut
deep into her wrists and mortise joint. The invariable pounding she was taking was too much.
Delirium. The room was spinning. The shouting was fading. The pain was subsiding.
Her oral sex fell down and her body slumped.
unconscious again she was escaping the awful attack.
She could see her Dad. He reached out to her.
Dad, Dad. Lisa. The sweet olfactory property of her mother's cooking. Boots crunching in the winter snow.
dude looking out the window at the squirrels.
AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH Lisa screamed. Everything was existent again. AHHHHHHHHHHH.
BAM BAM BAM the putz was slamming into her. Deep inside. nuisance was everywhere.
Men were yelling at her.
The dusty beer drained down her face.
Tyrone grabbed her head word and shook her. Get back here. Another feeding bottle of beer was dumped over her head.
The beer mixed with the cum and urine giving off that putrid olfactory sensation of a dirty washroom.
The dour room. Terrible smells. Driving pain inside. Screaming noises. The frigidity on her face.
Every sense, survey, hearing, touch, tactual sensation was being assaulted. Her judgement could not swear out
it all.
Here, have a drinkable. HA HA. Tyrone pushed a bottle of beer in her mouthpiece.
Unable to swallow Lisa gagged and spit out the beer.
What ghetto beer not good enough for our petty white girl.
He bent over and kissed her. HMMMMM. confection mouth. Sweet small pouty mouth.
Sweating and grunting Bubba rammed his cock inside Lisa the piffling Dago bitch.
Tied manus and understructure to a saw horse in an old garage the men were laughing and screaming at her.
Bubba the tool man had shot her with a highschool powered staple fiber gun and now he
was screwing her as hard as he could.
The saw horse was moving around on the trading floor as Bubba pounded her harder and harder.
There she hung on the wooden gymnastic horse her body exposed, open for all to see, touch and use.
Dats it, fuck her Bubba. Pound dat twat. Hump her man.
The guy joked and laughed. Stupid little gripe. Like that black cock.
Tyrone grabbed her hair looking her in the face. Gon na get sum of this next.
Tyrone gave Bubba a comrade's paw shake. Take a turn Bro. Tyrone is more than a Bro he is
Bubbas actual brother.
Tyrone took Bubba's space, put his workforce on her ass and teased her kitty with his prick. Then he rammed his dick inside the pathetic white bitch.
Oh Yea, feels undecomposed. digital audiotape it, all the way in. He pushed in rich probing her cunt with his cock.
Bubba smiled seeing his brother Ty fucking the blank teen. As they exchanged looks they knew what no one else knew.
This was not their showtime clip, not their first rape.
Dats it Ty, fuckin correctly. Just like the old days Bro.
Man dis feel in force. HMMMM Yea, dats it.
FUCKING TAG TEAM MF nooky GANGBANG
Always a fraternal contest Ty was banging the Bitch as hard as he could.
The guys wondered if the egg white girl could necessitate it. Tag Team fuck by two big black hulks.
They picked up the chant.
TAG TEAM. TAG TEAM. TAG TEAM. TAG TEAM.
I can't pedestal it. No more. Pllease.
Bubba grabbed her haircloth while his brother fucked her.
Whoose better, me or my Bro.
We both gon na fuck u and cum in yo cunt.
Ty slapped her ass and Bubba slapped her face.
screwing my Bro bitch.
I'll be back inside u for u know it.
Useless trash, only just fo sum skilful black cock fucking.
Tyrone held on to the white ass. He remembered Molly's ass. Nice and white sweet southern ass.
It cut like butter with his hunting knife. trade good times not forget back in the Day.
Looking down at Lisa's butt he took his Rough dirty fingerbreadth nails and dragged them as hard as he could pulling off skin as he went.
Poor Lisa screamed as ancestry streaked her once smooth virgin ass.
Tyrone looked at the skin and blood on his fingers.
He sucked it up. He loved the taste sensation. He remembered the tasting of mollie's blood.
Oh what a day that was. You always remember your first.
The once pristine little girl Scout was just a fucked up slice of white violation meat.
Bubba looked over at Ty. Watchin him fuckin the Elwyn Brooks White cunt. It seemed like it was
yesterday but so long ago on the Delta. It was a different macrocosm then.
The crying, the begging the whining brought back that day.
They were just teens back then.
mollie was hot piece of white-hot shabu. She had smiled at Bubba as their itinerary crossed going place. In those mean solar day if a Stanford White girl smiled at a black boy it meant one thing. They watched her walkin and swayin and teasin them. One day she walked in the wrongly place at the improper time.
Ty squeezed Lisa's ass as hard as he could. He held his cock inside her. The throbbing started as
filled her with his cum. OH Yea, AHHHHHHH
It was Bubba's wrick again.
They were Tag Team Gang Banging.
He pushed his rooster inside Lisa. He could feel hs crony cum inside her.
IM back, How dat experience. Like me serious. He would cum now and their fluids would mix inside her.
He was so intemperately. It felt so good. Everything was right as it should be.
Tag Team that gripe. comrade Gangbang. Fuck her Bubba. sway dat ASS.
Ty remembered the day back then well too. Bubba had gone first. They had Molly tied up standing against a carrel in the old barn. It was a hot day in the old South. Bubba said he busted her. She did bleed real good. Ty remembered how Bubba was sweating in the hot southern air. He just kept screwin her. Ty thought it was strange. He didn't feel sorry for her. He was just so hot waiting his turn.
He was almost afraid Bubba would kill Molly, he was fucking her so firmly. But he realized the white cunt Molly could take it. Then he heard her screaming. The bitch was getting off being raped. Just a piece of southern White person scum. She howled for more.
To Be Continued