The Improver Milf - 4 Bastard 'S


Bdsm, Extreme, Hardcore, Humiliation
Prior :

The do-gooder MILF
The humanitarian MILF -2
The do-gooder MILF -3 MILF Meat


All screw grinning for the boys.

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

The cunt hung extensive afford ready for the next cock. Barry had a grim mask.
A Vampire mask. The face of death. He had a little surprisal. A tittie surprise.
He grabbed her left breast and tied a flimsy rope around it, pulling it tight.
It bulged out and he slapped it heavily. One way and then the early. The
beef was screaming.

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

He roped the other bitch tit, tieing it close. He tied them together with a rope
Pulling them close together and the pulled the rope over the Saame overhead bar
holding her legs and arms. He pulled the rope stretching the tits up in nominal head 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 second cock for the whore.

Swinging back and Forth River with his hips she was taking her second nookie, her second rape.
As he fucked her he reached forward and pulled on the forget me drug hanging her titty, stretching them even more.

I got to say, I never been so proud of my boy.
The Do-gooder MILF MEAT was taking the fucking of her life and the nighttime was betimes, very early.
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AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH

SOB'S rapist BASTARD'S occlusion THIS

Barry stopped leaving her hang.

LET ME down. LET ME down NOW.

He let her hang there as she yelled to be let down.
She hung there helpless, screaming, while the euphony blared and the luminance shined into her face.
We all got a good gag, listening to her ranting, twisting and turning.

She was OURS, absolutely nothing she could do.

Tommy moved close to her side aimed his cock at her face and took a piss. The Milf turned her head away as his stream hit her in the grimace. I enjoyed her sceaming but heard enough.
I took a circle and tied it around her pass through her oral cavity and pulled it tight.

The rope bit into the Bitch's back talk and cut off her aloud yelling.
Now we could barely hear her softened yell over the loud music.

The water dripped from her hapless head. Barry was fix to get going up again.
He took her suppuration mouth in his finger and twisted observance her try to scream.
He twisted one way and watched her facial expression, her head twisting, her body trying to pull away.
Then he twisted the former way. He watched her and then plunged his shaft back inside her.

clunk. The MILF lay sprawling on the floor. Barry had fucked the netherworld out of her cumming
in her red and sensitive pussy. The boys had released her tits and the let her arms loose dropping
the stupid MILF to the floor. She tried to move but had lost so a good deal circulation and was I so much painfulness she could only crawl.

I knelt down and took the rope out of her mouth. She had a hard 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 recover a little before
her next adventure.

She was on the floor creep. 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 question up by the hair. Tommy held her head and I put her hood 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 thing, so I slapped the rear of her head. It was pretty funny
as she could not see anything coming. Tommy kicked her. Barry kicked her. It was peachy
watching her reaction.

getting her feeling back she was up on all fours trying to move away. BUT WHERE.
It was too funny. WE WERE ALL LAUGHING. Hooded, naked, fucked the desperate
MILF crawled along the level. I don't know how often I had watched her, dreamt of her, now
my clock time was near. One more of the son to make love her and then…….

The boys had another john up their sleeve for her. This was simple.
It was an iron rectangle bolted into the floor. They had made it fit to order for her size. He legs would be tied to the incline, a slight off the floor and she would be stretched over the bar and her handwriting tied on the former slope one-half way down. Only her toes would meet the ground.

We grabbed her as she tried to crawl. Her articulatio talocruralis were tie to the position bars and we pulled her over the bar bent-grass over the other incline. We pulled her down until her animal foot were on ther toes only and then tied her wrists down. Tied to the bar she was in a perfect military position. branch broad, ass up in the air, kitty spread.

SMAAAACK. Tommy hit her with his belt across the ass. We her watched shingle and pulling. The Charles Herbert Best character with the cowling she could not tell when the adjacent blow would come.

The chunky MILF was shaking and quivering even sorry that before. I knew she had to be heroic and I was loving every minute. I had the boys go deadening. Let her wait for the next whack blow.
Tommy laid the belt on her rump, dragging it across. Hooded, blinded, bound she waited helpless for the
next smack. We could see a awful red mark growing where the first.

We made some sound and her soundbox recoiled thinking another blow was coming. We
took our time again. Smack, again across the fanny. We could see the flesh ripple and her muscle
quiver. The shouting was muffled under the hood.

Joan was totally panic-struck. It was knockout to guess. Who were these men. As bad as it was, it seemed to
get worse. There was nix she could do. Sweaty but with moth-eaten pall she awaited another blow.
She could listen them whispering, joking laughing.

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

AHHH. Her head shook. Her straits had been slapped. NOOOOOOOOOOOO.
Another hit with the belt.
The hands on her ass.
A cock again inside her.
Pounding against the metal stand she was tied to.
He legs ached.
Pounding.
relish, another hit to the head. Pounding.
This was screwball.
They were going to kill her.
Darkness.
Total PAIN again .
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