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

Her stage were unchained. Now what ? They left her there a trivial while.
Then hands grabbed her ankles and her branch were lifted up
They were spread wide and lifted up and tied side by side to her articulatio radiocarpea with rophy 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, discontinue, you will pay for this. What is untimely with you.
You can't do this. She could see the brilliantly Christ Within even through the hood.

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

She knew what would fall out. When would it initiate ? Her sleeve and legs ached.
Her back scathe. She knew what was coming. How did this happen.
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My boy had done a effective job. Everything was staring. Joan was hung up
like the screwing pig she is. Helpless, legs wide open, ready for anything we liked.
The bright lights showed off her chunky thighs. Her thigh were blanket,
fatty, just right. Her branch were pulled so far back, her pussy
stuck out set up to be fucked.

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

rock THAT ASS.

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

MILF MEAT.

We all had a right jape over that. high school –Fives.
The boys really had the tech stuff down. Kids are good with that.
They set up the television camera to motion-picture show the fun. We had Monitor so we could see what was recording.
We dimmed the lights a bit and placed one of the admonisher so the MILF could watch.

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

I ran my hand over her thighs. I could feel the fat ripples. I could feel the shakiness in her
wooden leg. I could see the fear in her face. I had on a grotesque mask. We all did.
The boys had been very creative mentation of all the item. My hands went up and down her thighs.
I ran my fingers over her pussy and spread her lips. Terry had his deal on her breasts.
I guess he is a TIT man. Barry and Tom ran their helping hand over her pussy.

We wrote in marker on her thighs, slap here, MILF meat.

We were in no hurry. She wasn't going anywhere. LOL
stacks of crying, mumbling, begging.
Pretty funny tho, she mentions her do-gooder work.
Like I really throw a shag ? More dogshit.

WE COULD WHATEVER THE shtup WE WANTED - OH YEA

Tom was fascinated by her clit. It was a honorable sized MILF clit.
She moaned a lot when he squeezed it, fingered it, pushed and prodded.
Lots of youthful enthusiasm. I grabbed her point by the hair and jerked it around.
This was so a lot 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 hurry. I knew the waiting 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 knees were almost up to her head.
I gave her thighs a slap and watched the beef pith jiggle.

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

Her MILF inwardness got pretty red with all the slapping. The male child were kinda competing who
could take in the loudest slap. I have to admit the unit thing was pretty surreal.
Slapping those chunky thighs, hearing the smack, watching the jiggle, skilful fun for all.

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


Of form it was pretty cool because she could watch all this while it was happening.
She could see from both end, the receiving and the giving.
Tom dropped his knickers. All this ass slapping and he was really hard. I have to
admit, I was impressed with his size. He put some spit on his dick and started to
rub against her. He pushed her rim open with his dick.

LET tilt AND ROLL.

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

I watched her cheek 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 hips and the way she was hanging she would swing by her limb and
legs as far as Tommy would let her. He thrust forward with his hands 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 typeface was dripping tongue. I liked the look. I call it the spittle looking.

YEHAW. fucking her doggie. Tom's hip joint dug in pumping the Bitch.
As he pushed forward she screamed like a banshee. She was at a 45 arcdegree angle
Her weapon and legs being stretched. The metal human body she was strung up screetched from the strain

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

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

CUM DRIPPED FROM HER FAT slit

Barry was following. 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 slit hung wide-eyed open ready for the following cock. Barry had a gruesome mask.
A Vampire mask. The face of death. He had a little surprise. A tittie surprise.
He grabbed her left tit and tied a thin rope around it, pulling it tight.
It bulged out and he slapped it hard. One way and then the other. The
gripe was screaming.

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

He roped the early squawk tit, tieing it plastered. He tied them together with a forget me drug
Pulling them close together and the pulled the rope over the same smash bar
holding her legs and limb. He pulled the forget me drug stretching the tits up in presence of her face.

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

vacillation back and forth with his hips she was taking her endorsement fucking, 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 proud of my boy.
The Do-gooder MILF pith was taking the fucking of her life-time and the night was early, very early.

To Be Continued