The Improver Milf - 3 Milf Meat


Bdsm, Extreme, Humiliation
Prior :

The humanitarian MILF
The humanitarian MILF -2

Her branch were untied. Now what ? They left her there a little while.
Then hands grabbed her articulatio talocruralis and her legs were lifted up
They were spread wide-eyed and lifted up and tied next to her carpus with ropes to the top bar.


Joan was bent like a pretzl, trussed up. She was wide open.
In full affright Joan screamed, begged threatened.
You pigs, stop, you will pay for this. What is wrong with you.
You can't do this. She could see the bright igniter even through the hood.

The exhaust hood was pulled off but all she could see were bright luminosity. She wanted to look
but couldn't. She had been in the dark for so prospicient her eyes were blinded.
The little she could see the men wore masks. She could see some looked young.

She knew what would chance. When would it commence ? Her implements of war and legs ached.
Her back hurt. She knew what was coming. How did this happen.
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My boys had done a salutary job. Everything was perfect. Joan was hung up
like the fuck pig she is. Helpless, wooden leg wide open, set for anything we liked.
The hopeful lights showed off her chunky second joint. Her thigh were wide,
fatty, just right. Her stage were pulled so far back, her pussy
stuck out fix to be fucked.

The euphony was turned up. Heavy blaring rock medicine. I was sure she was
completely disoriented. just rock euphony, we are gon na rock her ass.

ROCK THAT ASS.

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

MILF inwardness.

We all had a good laugh over that. highschool –Fives.
The boys really had the tech stuff down. Kids are good with that.
They set up the photographic camera to moving picture the fun. We had monitor so we could see what was recording.
We dimmed the spark a bit and placed one of the varan so the MILF could watch.

I mean not every piece of bitch nub gets to view themselves get beaten and fucked.

I ran my mitt over her second joint. I could feel the fat rippling. I could feel the quivering in her
legs. I could see the fear in her font. I had on a grotesque mask. We all did.
The boy had been very originative thought process of all the details. My hands went up and down her thighs.
I ran my fingers over her pussy and spread her lips. Terry had his hands on her breasts.
I guess he is a TIT man. Barry and Tom ran their hands over her pussy.

We wrote in marker on her thighs, smacking here, MILF meat.

We were in no hurry. She wasn't going anywhere. LOL
loads of crying, mumbling, begging.
Pretty mirthful tho, she mentions her Do-gooder work.
Like I really give a fuck ? More Irish bull.

WE COULD WHATEVER THE fuck WE WANTED - OH YEA

Tom was fascinated by her button. It was a soundly sized MILF clit.
She moaned a lot when he squeezed it, fingered it, pushed and prodded.
Lots of vernal exuberance. I grabbed her head by the hair and jerked it around.
This was so a great deal fun and we were only getting started. I held on and each of the
boy gave her a short smack to the fount, just to get her attention.

Like I said, we were in no precipitation. I knew the wait was just killing her ! ! ! !
LOL Get it ? Killing her ? ? ? ?
It must be very uncomfortable hanging there like that by your weaponry and legs
bent up. Her genu were almost up to her caput.
I gave her thighs a slap and watched the bitch meat jiggle.

Each of the boy slapped her. They really got a kick out of it as they kept at it
for a piece. It was fun watching the meat ripple with each slap. Of course of instruction
she was crying and screaming. I don't know why ? This was nada yet.

Her MILF sum got pretty red with all the slapping. The boys were kinda competing who
could produce the loudest smacking. I have to admit the all thing was pretty surreal.
Slapping those chunky second joint, hearing the slap, watching the joggle, salutary fun for all.

I decided to let Tom go first. He was the youthful and had never had any yet.
I guess some blow occupation from some schooling sluts, but that is not real sex ?
We all were going to get one go around before we got into some heavy duty
punishment.


Of course it was pretty nerveless because she could catch 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 saliva on his dick and started to
rub against her. He pushed her sass open air with his dick.

LETS ROCK AND ROLL.

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

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

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

HEEYA. YAAAA OUUURAAAYAAAAA. The son were laughing in and screaming.
The music was blasting and Tommy was MILF fucking.
He gyrated his hips 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 spit in her fount. H e spittle again and again trying to hit her right in the eye.
Her cheek was dripping spit. I liked the looking at. I call it the spittle Look.

YEHAW. screw her doggie. Tom's hips dug in pumping the Bitch.
As he pushed forward she screamed like a banshee. She was at a 45 grade angle
Her arms and legs being stretched. The metal physique she was strung up screetched from the strain

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

The bitch, oh she was red, Bitch red.
nooky Ya, YA YA, Tom came inside the MILF. He was a man.
All fucking smiles for the boys.

CUM DRIPPED FROM HER FAT pussy

Barry was succeeding. The squawk 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 twat hung all-encompassing undefendable ready for the following cock. Barry had a macabre mask.
A Vampire mask. The look of expiry. He had a little surprise. A tittie surprise.
He grabbed her left breast and tied a cut rope around it, pulling it tight.
It bulged out and he slapped it intemperately. One way and then the other. The
Bitch was screaming.

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

He roped the early bitch tit, tieing it fast. He tied them together with a rope
Pulling them close together and the pulled the rophy over the Same command overhead bar
holding her stage and arms. He pulled the rope stretching the nipple up in forepart 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 turncock for the whore.

Swinging back and Forth River with his hips she was taking her indorsement fucking, her indorsement rape.
As he fucked her he reached forward and pulled on the roach hanging her tits, stretching them even more.

I got to say, I never been so proud of my boy.
The improver MILF MEAT was taking the nooky of her aliveness and the nighttime was early, very early.

To Be Continued
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