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All fucking grinning for the boys.

Barry was adjacent. 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 snatch hung wide exposed ready for the next cock. Barry had a macabre mask.
A vampire masque. The typeface of dying. He had a little surprise. A tittie surprise.
He grabbed her left breast and tied a cut Mexican valium around it, pulling it tight.
It bulged out and he slapped it gruelling. One way and then the former. The
cunt was screaming.

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

He roped the other beef tit, tieing it tight. He tied them together with a rope
Pulling them come together together and the pulled the rope over the same overhead bar
holding her legs and arms. He pulled the rope stretching the tits up in forepart of her face.

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

swing back and Forth with his hips she was taking her endorsement screw, her moment rape.
As he fucked her he reached forward and pulled on the R-2 hanging her nipple, stretching them even more.

I got to say, I never been so proud of my boys.
The humanitarian MILF inwardness was taking the fucking of her living and the night was early, very early.
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AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH

bastard'S RAPISTS BASTARD'S block THIS

Barry stopped leaving her bent.

LET ME pile. LET ME John L. H. Down NOW.

He let her fall there as she yelled to be let down.
She hung there helpless, screaming, while the music blared and the lights shined into her face.
We all got a good laugh, listening to her harangue, twisting and turning.

She was OURS, absolutely null she could do.

Tommy moved close to her side aimed his putz at her face and took a piss. The Milf turned her head away as his flow hit her in the fount. I enjoyed her sceaming but hear enough.
I took a forget me drug and tied it around her fountainhead through her mouth and pulled it tight.

The rope bit into the kick's rima oris and cut off her gaudy yelling.
Now we could barely try her tone down shout over the garish music.

The pissing dripped from her pathetic head. Barry was cook to start up again.
He took her slit sassing in his finger and twisted watching her try to scream.
He twisted one way and watched her expression, her head straining, her physical structure trying to pull away.
Then he twisted the other way. He watched her and then plunged his dick back inside her.

thumping. The MILF lay sprawling on the storey. Barry had fucked the the pits out of her cumming
in her red and tender pussy. The boys had released her tits and the let her weapon system loose dropping
the stupid MILF to the floor. She tried to move but had lost so lots circulation and was I so much pain in the neck she could only crawl.

I knelt down and took the rope out of her mouth. She had a hard time talking but I could try her beg.
That is better. See I Let you down. Pleasee let me go now. I don't know who you are. Please.
We let her crawl, like she was going somewhere. We did want her to recover a little before
her next adventure.

She was on the floor crawling. I had thought so long of her. I had dreamt of having her.
NOW SHE WAS MINE THE pudden-head MILF WAS MINE
WE COULD DO WHATEVER WE WANTED.
I knelt down and pulled her head up by the tomentum. Tommy held her head and I put her hood back on. We were tired of the masks by now. We took off out masquerade party since she could not see us.
NO NO please. She couldn't see a fucking thing, so I slapped the back of her chief. It was pretty suspicious
as she could not see anything coming. Tommy kicked her. Barry kicked her. It was slap-up
watching her reaction.

Getting her impression back she was up on all fours trying to go away. BUT WHERE.
It was too funny. WE WERE ALL LAUGHING. Hooded, naked, fucked the desperate
MILF crawled along the floor. I don't know how often I had watched her, dreamt of her, now
my prison term was near. One more of the boys to fuck her and then…….

The boys had another whoremaster up their sleeve for her. This was simple.
It was an smoothing iron rectangle bolted into the floor. They had made it fit to edict for her sizing. He legs would be tied to the sides, a footling off the floor and she would be stretched over the bar and her manus tied on the former side half way down. Only her toes would tinct the ground.

We grabbed her as she tried to crawl. Her ankle joint were tie to the side legal community and we pulled her over the bar set over the early side. We pulled her down until her pes were on ther toes only and then tied her wrists down. Tied to the bar she was in a perfect placement. Legs wide, ass up in the air, pussy spread.

SMAAAACK. Tommy hit her with his belt across the ass. We her observe shake and pull. The adept part with the hood she could not tell when the next blow would come.

The chunky MILF was shaking and quivering even worse that before. I knew she had to be despairing and I was loving every minute. I had the boys go tiresome. Let her hold for the following belt blow.
Tommy laid the belt on her butt, dragging it across. Hooded, blinded, bound she waited helpless for the
future smack. We could see a nasty red target growing where the first.

We made some strait and her body recoiled thinking another blow was coming. We
took our time again. Smack, again across the butt. We could see the pulp riffle and her brawn
quiver. The yelling was muffled under the hood.

Joan was totally panicked. It was hard to believe. Who were these men. As bad as it was, it seemed to
get worse. There was nothing she could do. Sweaty but with cold chills she awaited another blow.
She could take heed them whispering, joking laughing.

Joans head twisted, she could not see when the next gust was coming. He body flinched, quivered
AHHHHHHHHHHHH. Another hit with the belt. Every component part of her organic structure hurt the way she was tied.
Totally exposed to all the men. Pain. Fear, Despair.

AHHH. Her head shook. Her head had been slapped. NOOOOOOOOOOOO.
Another hit with the belt.
The hand on her ass.
A turncock again inside her.
Pounding against the metal rack she was tied to.
He legs ached.
Pounding.
Smack, another hit to the head. Pounding.
This was disturbed.
They were going to wipe out her.
Darkness.
Total PAIN again .