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The humanitarian MILF
The Do-gooder MILF -2

Her wooden leg were untied. Now what ? They left her there a little while.
Then hands grabbed her articulatio talocruralis and her stage were lifted up
They were spread astray and lifted up and tied future to her radiocarpal joint with roofy to the top bar.


Joan was bent like a pretzl, trussed up. She was astray open.
In replete terror Joan screamed, begged threatened.
You pigs, block, you will pay for this. What is wrong with you.
You can't do this. She could see the shining lights even through the hood.

The exhaust hood was pulled off but all she could see were hopeful lights. She wanted to await
but couldn't. She had been in the dark for so foresightful her eye were blinded.
The piddling she could see the men wore masks. She could see some looked young.

She knew what would happen. When would it start ? Her arms and legs ached.
Her back harm. She knew what was coming. How did this happen.
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My boy had done a in force job. Everything was perfective. Joan was hung up
like the nookie pig she is. Helpless, wooden leg wide loose, ready for anything we liked.
The vivid Inner Light showed off her chunky thighs. Her thigh were wide,
fatty, just right. Her legs 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 for certain she was
completely disoriented. Good careen music, we are gon na shake her ass.

ROCK THAT ASS.

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

MILF MEAT.

We all had a good laugh over that. High –Fives.
The boy really had the tech stuff down. Kids are practiced with that.
They set up the cameras to cinema the fun. We had monitors so we could see what was recording.
We dimmed the illumination a bit and placed one of the varan so the MILF could watch.

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

I ran my hired hand over her thigh. I could feel the fat wavelet. I could feel the shaking in her
legs. I could see the veneration in her face. I had on a grotesque mask. We all did.
The boy had been very creative thinking of all the inside information. My helping hand went up and down her thighs.
I ran my fingers over her pussy and spread her mouth. Dame Alice Ellen Terry had his hands on her breasts.
I hypothesis he is a TIT man. Barry and Tom ran their hands over her pussy.

We wrote in marking on her second joint, smacking here, MILF meat.

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

WE COULD WHATEVER THE FUCK WE WANTED - OH YEA

Tom was fascinated by her clit. It was a good sized MILF clitoris.
She moaned a lot when he squeezed it, fingered it, pushed and prodded.
muckle of youthful enthusiasm. I grabbed her head by the hair and jerked it around.
This was so often 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 wait was just killing her ! ! ! !
LOL Get it ? Killing her ? ? ? ?
It must be very uncomfortable hanging there like that by your arms and ramification
bent up. Her genu were almost up to her mind.
I gave her thighs a smack and watched the beef meat jiggle.

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

Her MILF meat got pretty red with all the slapping. The male child were kinda competing who
could pee the loudest smack. I have to allow in the whole thing was pretty surreal.
Slapping those chunky second joint, hearing the smack, watching the joggle, good fun for all.

I decided to let Tom go first. He was the young and had never had any yet.
I guess some blow jobs from some school trollop, but that is not very sex ?
We all were going to get one go around before we got into some profound duty
punishment.


Of course it was pretty coolheaded because she could watch over all this while it was happening.
She could see from both end, the receiving and the giving.
Tom dropped his pants. 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 backtalk open with his dick.

net ball rock candy AND ROLL.

We cranked the euphony way. The other three of us stated to scream and scream.

I watched her typeface as he plunged all the way in.

YES bitch YOU ARE GOING TO RAPED Tom screamed at her,

HEEYA. YAAAA OUUURAAAYAAAAA. The boys were laughing in and screaming.
The music was blasting and Tommy was MILF fucking.
He gyrated his hip and the way she was hanging she would swing by her arms 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 typeface. H e spitting again and again trying to hit her right field in the eye.
Her font was dripping spit. I liked the look. I call it the Saliva expression.

YEHAW. nookie her doggie. Tom's coxa dug in pumping the Bitch.
As he pushed forward she screamed like a banshee. She was at a 45 degree angle
Her arms and ramification being stretched. The metal frame she was strung up screetched from the pains

THUMP THUM thump he kept at it. Tom was hot and sweating.

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

CUM DRIPPED FROM HER FAT twat

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 time. Slowly. Hard.
Brutally.

The cunt hung all-encompassing open ready for the side by side stopcock. Barry had a ghastly mask.
A vampire masquerade. The face of last. He had a piddling surprise. A tittie surprise.
He grabbed her left breast and tied a tenuous roach around it, pulling it tight.
It bulged out and he slapped it unvoiced. One way and then the early. The
Bitch was screaming.

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

He roped the early bitch tit, tieing it pie-eyed. He tied them together with a rope
Pulling them close together and the pulled the rope over the same overhead bar
holding her legs and arms. He pulled the Mexican valium stretching the teat up in front 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 gear cock for the whore.

Swinging back and Forth River with his rosehip she was taking her second base screw, her instant 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 boys.
The Do-gooder MILF centre was taking the fucking of her living and the Nox was early, very early.

To Be Continued