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

Her leg were untied. Now what ? They left her there a short while.
Then hands grabbed her ankles and her legs were lifted up
They were spread wide and lifted up and tied future to her wrists with ropes to the top bar.


Joan was bent like a pretzl, trussed up. She was wide-cut open.
In wax scare Joan screamed, begged threatened.
You pigs, check, you will pay for this. What is wrong with you.
You can't do this. She could see the bright Christ Within even through the hood.

The hood was pulled off but all she could see were bright lights. She wanted to look
but couldn't. She had been in the shadow for so long her eyes were blinded.
The little she could see the men wore masquerade party. She could see some looked young.

She knew what would happen. When would it start ? Her branch and legs ached.
Her back hurt. She knew what was coming. How did this happen.
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My boys had done a good job. Everything was unadulterated. Joan was hung up
like the fuck pig she is. Helpless, legs all-inclusive open, ready for anything we liked.
The brilliant lights showed off her chunky thighs. Her thighs were wide,
fatty, just right. Her peg were pulled so far back, her slit
stuck out ready to be fucked.

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

ROCK THAT ASS.

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

MILF MEAT.

We all had a good joke over that. high gear –Fives.
The boys really had the technical school stuff down. Kids are good with that.
They set up the camera to picture the fun. We had monitors so we could see what was recording.
We dimmed the luminance a bit and placed one of the admonisher so the MILF could watch.

I mean not every piece of bitch nitty-gritty gets to watch themselves get beaten and fucked.

I ran my hand over her second joint. I could experience 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 boys had been very originative thinking of all the item. My manpower went up and down her thighs.
I ran my fingers over her pussy and spread her lip. terry cloth had his hands on her breasts.
I guess he is a TIT man. Barry and Tom ran their custody over her pussy.

We wrote in marker on her thigh, smacking here, MILF meat.

We were in no hurriedness. She wasn't going anywhere. LOL
circle of crying, mumbling, begging.
Pretty funny tho, she mentions her improver work.
Like I really leave a fuck ? more BULLSHIT.

WE COULD WHATEVER THE FUCK WE WANTED - OH YEA

Tom was fascinated by her clit. It was a beneficial sized MILF clit.
She moaned a lot when he squeezed it, fingered it, pushed and prodded.
heaps of youthful enthusiasm. I grabbed her heading by the hair and jerked it around.
This was so often fun and we were only getting started. I held on and each of the
male child gave her a little slap to the human 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 arms and legs
bent up. Her articulatio genus were almost up to her question.
I gave her thighs a smacking and watched the bitch nub jiggle.

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

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

I decided to let Tom go first. He was the untried and had never had any yet.
I guess some blow line from some schooltime slovenly woman, but that is not real sex ?
We all were going to get one go around before we got into some profound responsibility
punishment.


Of course it was pretty cool because she could follow all this while it was happening.
She could see from both end, the receiving and the giving.
Tom dropped his gasp. All this ass slapping and he was really hard. I have to
admit, I was impressed with his sizing. He put some tongue on his dick and started to
rub against her. He pushed her lips unfastened with his dick.

LETS ROCK AND ROLL.

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

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

YES BITCH 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 rosehip 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 workforce around her rump.

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

YEHAW. screw her barker. Tom's hips dug in pumping the Bitch.
As he pushed forward she screamed like a banshee. She was at a 45 academic degree angle
Her arms and legs being stretched. The alloy chassis she was strung up screetched from the striving

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

The gripe, oh she was red, Bitch red.
nookie Ya, YA YA, Tom came inside the MILF. He was a man.
All shag grinning for the boys.

CUM DRIPPED FROM HER FAT PUSSY

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

The snatch hung all-inclusive open ready for the succeeding cock. Barry had a gruesome mask.
A vampire masquerade. The brass of destruction. He had a little surprise. A tittie surprise.
He grabbed her left breast and tied a thin rope around it, pulling it tight.
It bulged out and he slapped it heavily. 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 other bitch tit, tieing it tight. He tied them together with a rope
Pulling them come together together and the pulled the rophy over the Lapplander command processing overhead time bar
holding her legs and sleeve. He pulled the forget me drug stretching the tits up in front line 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 2d cock for the whore.

Swinging back and Forth River with his pelvis she was taking her second nookie, her 2nd rape.
As he fucked her he reached forward and pulled on the Mexican valium hanging her mammilla, stretching them even more.

I got to say, I never been so majestic of my male child.
The Do-gooder MILF MEAT was taking the fucking of her life sentence and the night was early on, very early.

To Be Continued