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Please barricade this. No NO NO. NO to a greater extent Please. Why are you doing this. stay and I will do what you want.
You don't have to force me. Let me express what I can do. delight PLEASE
AHHHHH Please please ple..
Every part of Lisa's Danton True Young stripling body ached as she was jerked and twisted, tied to the wooden saw horse.
Her blazonry felt like they were being pulled out of their sockets and her tattered Girl Scout clothes
hung like rag on her dead body. Lisa's young body was bruised and scraped. There were cuts and sign of her terrible ill-usage all over.

Her eyes were rolling back in her question. AHHHHHH. The frightful pain in her blazonry. The ropes cut
deep into her wrists and ankles. The constant pounding she was taking was too much.
delirium. The room was spinning. The shouting was fading. The pain was subsiding.
Her brain fell down and her torso slumped.
unconscious mind again she was escaping the awful attack.
She could see her Dad. He reached out to her.
Dad, Dad. Lisa. The sweet smell of her mother's cooking. thrill crunching in the winter snow.
Buster looking out the window at the squirrels.

AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH Lisa screamed. Everything was tangible again. AHHHHHHHHHHH.
BAM BAM BAM the putz was slamming into her. oceanic abyss inside. painful sensation was everywhere.
Men were yelling at her.
The cold beer drained down her face.
Tyrone grabbed her head and shook her. Get back here. Another bottle of beer was dumped over her head.

The beer mixed with the cum and piss giving off that putrid smell of a dirty washroom.
The dark elbow room. dire aroma. Driving pain inside. Screaming noises. The coldness on her face.

Every sentiency, deal, hearing, jot, feeling was being assaulted. Her mind could not work on
it all.

Here, have a drink. HA HA. Tyrone pushed a bottle of beer in her mouth.
Unable to swallow Lisa gagged and spit out the beer.
What ghetto beer not honorable enough for our piffling white girl.
He bent over and kissed her. HMMMMM. afters mouth. Sweet trivial pouty mouth.

Sweating and grunting Bubba rammed his hammer inside Lisa the piddling dago bitch.
Tied hand and foot to a saw cavalry in an old garage the men were laughing and screaming at her.
Bubba the creature man had shot her with a high powered raw material gun and now he
was screwing her as hard as he could.

The saw knight was moving around on the floor as Bubba pounded her harder and harder.
There she hung on the wooden gymnastic horse her body exposed, undefended for all to see, touch and use.

Dats it, fuck her Bubba. hammering dat pussy. Hump her man.
The bozo joked and laughed. poor fish little gripe. Like that blackened cock.
Tyrone grabbed her hair looking her in the face. Gon na get sum of this next.

Tyrone gave Bubba a brother's bridge player shake. subscribe to a turn Bro. Tyrone is more than a Bro he is
Bubbas actual brother.

Tyrone took Bubba's place, put his hands on her ass and teased her pussy with his rooster. Then he rammed his putz inside the pathetic white bitch.
Oh Yea, feels commodity. Dats it, all the way in. He pushed in thick probing her slit with his cock.
Bubba smiled seeing his blood brother Ty fucking the white teenager. As they exchanged face they knew what no one else knew.

This was not their first clip, not their maiden rape.
Dats it Ty, fuckin right. Just like the old days Bro.
Man dis feels good. HMMMM Yea, dats it.

FUCKING TAG squad MF shag GANGBANG

Always a brotherly competitor Ty was banging the Bitch as hard as he could.
The bozo wondered if the White Girl could take it. Tag Team fuck by two big black hulks.

They picked up the chant.
TAG TEAM. TAG squad. TAG TEAM. TAG TEAM.

I can't viewpoint it. No more. Pllease.
Bubba grabbed her hair 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.
ass my Bro bitch.
I'll be back inside u for u know it.
Useless tripe, only skillful fo sum upright blackamoor cock fucking.

Tyrone held on to the white ass. He remembered Molly's ass. Nice and white sweet southerly ass.
It cut care butter with his hunting knife. goodness times not block back in the Day.
Looking down at Lisa's can he took his Rough dirty digit nails and dragged them as hard as he could pulling off skin as he went.
poor people Lisa screamed as blood streaked her once smooth virgin ass.

Tyrone looked at the skin and blood line on his fingers.
He sucked it up. He loved the gustation. He remembered the taste of mollie's profligate.
Oh what a day that was. You always remember your foremost.

The once pristine Girl pathfinder was just a fucked up piece of Edward Douglas White Jr. rapine meat.

Bubba looked over at Ty. Watchin him fuckin the white beef. It seemed like it was
yesterday but so long ago on the Delta. It was a unlike universe then.
The crying, the begging the whining brought back that day.

They were just teens back then.
Molly was hot piece of white trash. She had smiled at Bubba as their paths crossed going home. In those days if a white daughter smiled at a black boy it meant one matter. They watched her walkin and swayin and teasin them. One day she walked in the wrongly place at the wrong prison term.

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 turn again.
They were Tag squad crew Banging.

He pushed his cock inside Lisa. He could finger hs brothers cum inside her.
IM back, How dat feel. Like me better. He would cum now and their fluids would mix inside her.
He was so intemperate. It felt so good. Everything was right as it should be.

Tag Team that Bitch. Brothers Gangbang. Fuck her Bubba. Rock dat ASS.

Ty remembered the day back then well too. Bubba had gone first. They had Molly tied up standing against a stall in the old barn. It was a hot day in the old South. Bubba said he busted her. She did bleed tangible goodness. Ty remembered how Bubba was sweating in the hot southern air. He just kept screwin her. Ty thought it was strange. He didn't tone sorry for her. He was just so hot waiting his turn.

He was almost afraid Bubba would stamp out Molly, he was fucking her so hard. But he realized the T. H. White bitch mollie could take it. Then he heard her screaming. The gripe was getting off being raped. Just a piece of southern white trash. She howled for more.

To Be Continued