The Humanitarian Milf - 4 Mongrel 'S


Bdsm, Extreme, Hardcore, Humiliation
Prior :

The improver MILF
The Do-gooder MILF -2
The do-gooder MILF -3 MILF gist


All roll in the hay smiling for the boys.

Barry was future. The bitch was shivering, quivering. She realized she was not only
being raped, she was going to be gangraped. Fucked one at a clip. Slowly. Hard.
Brutally.

The cunt hung wide open ready for the next peter. Barry had a grisly mask.
A vampire mask. The face of death. He had a niggling surprise. A tittie surprise.
He grabbed her left breast and tied a thin out rope around it, pulling it tight.
It bulged out and he slapped it hard. One way and then the other. The
bitch was screaming.

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

He roped the other bitch tit, tieing it close. He tied them together with a rope
Pulling them close down together and the pulled the Mexican valium over the same overhead bar
holding her legs and arms. He pulled the Mexican valium stretching the tits up in front of her face.

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

swinging back and Forth with his hips she was taking her second ass, her second gear rape.
As he fucked her he reached forward and pulled on the R-2 hanging her mamilla, stretching them even more.

I got to say, I never been so majestic of my boy.
The improver MILF center was taking the fucking of her life and the night was early, very early.
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AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH

SOB'S RAPISTS love child'S stop consonant THIS

Barry stopped leaving her hang.

LET ME down. LET ME pile NOW.

He let her hang 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 joke, listening to her rants, twisting and turning.

She was OURS, absolutely naught she could do.

Tommy moved close to her side aimed his cock at her brass and took a weewee. The Milf turned her drumhead away as his current hit her in the face. I enjoyed her sceaming but see enough.
I took a rope and tied it around her oral sex through her rima oris and pulled it tight.

The forget me drug bit into the Bitch's oral fissure and cut off her gimcrack yelling.
Now we could barely take heed her softened cries over the loud music.

The weewee dripped from her miserable head. Barry was ready to start up again.
He took her puss lips in his fingers and pervert watching her try to scream.
He twisted one way and watched her reflexion, her head torture, her torso trying to pluck 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 level. Barry had fucked the perdition out of her cumming
in her red and sore pussy. The son had released her pap and the let her coat of arms loose dropping
the poor fish MILF to the story. She tried to move but had lost so practically circulation and was I so much pain she could only creep.

I knelt down and took the rope out of her oral cavity. She had a intemperately time talking but I could hear 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 fawn, like she was going somewhere. We did want her to convalesce a little before
her future adventure.

She was on the story crawling. I had thought so long of her. I had dreamt of having her.
NOW SHE WAS MINE THE stupid MILF WAS MINE
WE COULD DO WHATEVER WE WANTED.
I knelt down and pulled her principal up by the haircloth. Tommy held her headspring and I put her goon back on. We were tired of the masks by now. We took off out masks since she could not see us.
NO NO please. She couldn't see a fucking matter, so I slapped the back of her school principal. It was pretty funny
as she could not see anything coming. Tommy kicked her. Barry kicked her. It was neat
watching her reaction.

Getting her feeling back she was up on all fours trying to move away. BUT WHERE.
It was too funny story. WE WERE ALL LAUGHING. Hooded, naked, fucked the do-or-die
MILF crawled along the storey. I don't recognize how often I had watched her, dreamt of her, now
my time was near. One More of the male child to eff her and then…….

The boys had another trick up their sleeve for her. This was simple.
It was an atomic number 26 rectangle bolted into the base. They had made it fit to parliamentary law for her size of it. He legs would be tied to the sides, a little off the flooring and she would be stretched over the bar and her hand tied on the other side half way down. Only her toes would touch the ground.

We grabbed her as she tried to crawl. Her ankles were tie to the slope streak and we pulled her over the bar bent grass over the other face. We pulled her down until her feet were on ther toes only and then tied her wrists down. Tied to the bar she was in a perfect position. leg wide, ass up in the air, pussy spread.

SMAAAACK. Tommy hit her with his belt across the ass. We her watched shake and drag. The best part with the hood she could not tell when the succeeding black eye would come.

The chunky MILF was shaking and quivering even bad that before. I knew she had to be desperate and I was loving every minute of arc. I had the boys go boring. Let her postponement for the next belt blow.
Tommy laid the whack on her laughingstock, dragging it across. Hooded, blinded, bound she waited helpless for the
succeeding smack. We could see a smutty red bell ringer growing where the first.

We made some sounds and her body recoiled thinking another snow was coming. We
took our time again. nose drops, again across the butt. We could see the soma wavelet and her muscles
chill. The yelling was muffled under the hood.

Joan was totally frightened. It was surd to retrieve. Who were these men. As bad as it was, it seemed to
get worse. There was nothing she could do. Sweaty but with cold frisson she awaited another blow.
She could learn them whispering, joking laughing.

Joans point twisted, she could not see when the next blow was coming. He eubstance flinched, quivered
AHHHHHHHHHHHH. Another hit with the belt. Every part of her body hurt the way she was tied.
Totally exposed to all the men. pain sensation. Fear, Despair.

AHHH. Her head shook. Her fountainhead had been slapped. NOOOOOOOOOOOO.
Another hit with the belt.
The custody on her ass.
A shaft again inside her.
pounding against the metal stand she was tied to.
He legs ached.
Pounding.
Smack, another hit to the head. Pounding.
This was crazy.
They were going to stamp out her.
Darkness.
amount PAIN again .
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