The Do-Gooder Milf - 4 Bastard 'S


Bdsm, Extreme, Hardcore, Humiliation
Prior :

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


All fucking smiles for the boys.

Barry was adjacent. The gripe was shivering, quivering. She realized she was not only
being raped, she was going to be gangraped. Fucked one at a fourth dimension. Slowly. Hard.
Brutally.

The puss hung wide-cut open ready for the next cock. Barry had a macabre mask.
A Vampire mask. The face of Death. He had a minuscule surprise. A tittie surprise.
He grabbed her left bosom and tied a thin Mexican valium 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 tidings MILF, it is just starting !

He roped the early bitch tit, tieing it tight. He tied them together with a rope
Pulling them close up together and the pulled the Mexican valium over the Lapplander overhead bar
holding her leg and arms. He pulled the R-2 stretching the tits up in battlefront 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 with his hips she was taking her endorse piece of tail, her second rape.
As he fucked her he reached forward and pulled on the rope hanging her tits, stretching them even more.

I got to say, I never been so proud of my boys.
The improver MILF MEAT was taking the fucking of her life and the nighttime was ahead of time, very early.
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AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH

BASTARD'S RAPISTS BASTARD'S STOP THIS

Barry stopped leaving her bent.

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

He let her pay heed there as she yelled to be let down.
She hung there helpless, screaming, while the music blared and the visible light shined into her face.
We all got a salutary laugh, listening to her rants, twisting and turning.

She was OURS, absolutely aught she could do.

Tommy moved close to her side aimed his stopcock at her face and took a peeing. The Milf turned her headway away as his flow hit her in the face. I enjoyed her sceaming but discover enough.
I took a rophy and tied it around her head through her back talk and pulled it tight.

The forget me drug bit into the Bitch's mouthpiece and cut off her tawdry yelling.
Now we could barely find out her muffled cries over the tacky music.

The pee dripped from her wretched head. Barry was ready to start up again.
He took her cunt backtalk in his fingers and twisted observation her try to scream.
He twisted one way and watched her expression, her head word twirl, her eubstance trying to pull away.
Then he twisted the other way. He watched her and then plunged his shaft back inside her.

THUMP. The MILF lay sprawling on the floor. Barry had fucked the hell out of her cumming
in her red and sore pussy. The boy had released her tits and the let her arms loose dropping
the dolt MILF to the floor. She tried to strike but had lost so a lot circulation and was I so much pain she could only crawl.

I knelt down and took the forget me drug 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 desire her to recover a picayune before
her next adventure.

She was on the base 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 fountainhead up by the pilus. Tommy held her chief and I put her cowl back on. We were tired of the masks by now. We took off out masque since she could not see us.
NO NO please. She couldn't see a fucking thing, so I slapped the back of her question. It was pretty queer
as she could not see anything coming. Tommy kicked her. Barry kicked her. It was neat
watching her reaction.

getting her notion back she was up on all fours trying to incite away. BUT WHERE.
It was too rum. WE WERE ALL LAUGHING. Hooded, naked, fucked the heroic
MILF crawled along the floor. I don't know how often I had watched her, dreamt of her, now
my clock time was near. One more than of the boys to get laid her and then…….

The boys had another conjuration up their sleeve for her. This was simple.
It was an iron rectangle bolted into the base. They had made it fit to order for her size. He legs would be tied to the side of meat, a short off the floor and she would be stretched over the bar and her hired hand tied on the other side one-half way down. Only her toes would touch the ground.

We grabbed her as she tried to crawl. Her ankle were tie to the side bars and we pulled her over the bar bent over the other side. 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 view. ramification extensive, ass up in the air, purulent spread.

SMAAAACK. Tommy hit her with his belt across the ass. We her watched shake and pull. The right share with the cowling she could not separate when the next blow would come.

The chunky MILF was shaking and quivering even high-risk that before. I knew she had to be heroic and I was loving every hour. I had the boys go dim. Let her waiting for the next smash blow.
Tommy laid the bash on her butt, dragging it across. Hooded, blinded, bound she waited helpless for the
next smack. We could see a smutty red mark growing where the first.

We made some sounds and her consistency recoiled thinking another reversal was coming. We
took our clip again. Smack, again across the butt. We could see the flesh wavelet and her muscular tissue
quiver. The yelling was muffled under the hood.

Joan was totally terrified. It was hard to mean. Who were these men. As bad as it was, it seemed to
get worsened. There was zero she could do. Sweaty but with coldness chills she awaited another blow.
She could hear them whispering, joking laughing.

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

AHHH. Her heading shook. Her mind had been slapped. NOOOOOOOOOOOO.
Another hit with the belt.
The hand on her ass.
A stopcock again inside her.
pounding against the metal wheel she was tied to.
He legs ached.
Pounding.
Smack, another hit to the head. Pounding.
This was crazy.
They were going to belt down her.
Darkness.
Total nuisance again .
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