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All ass smiles 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 prison term. Slowly. Hard.
Brutally.

The cunt hung widely undetermined ready for the next cock. Barry had a macabre mask.
A Vampire masque. The case of death. He had a little surprisal. A tittie surprise.
He grabbed her left white meat and tied a cut rope around it, pulling it tight.
It bulged out and he slapped it grueling. 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 former squawk tit, tieing it tight. He tied them together with a rope
Pulling them come together together and the pulled the rope over the Lapp overhead bar
holding her legs and arms. He pulled the R-2 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 pecker for the whore.

Swinging back and forth with his pelvic girdle she was taking her second fucking, her second rape.
As he fucked her he reached forward and pulled on the roach hanging her mammilla, stretching them even more.

I got to say, I never been so proud of my male child.
The humanitarian MILF marrow was taking the fucking of her life and the night was early, very early.
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AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH

BASTARD'S rapist BASTARD'S STOP THIS

Barry stopped leaving her knack.

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

He let her hang up there as she yelled to be let down.
She hung there helpless, screaming, while the music blared and the lights shined into her face.
We all got a serious jest, listening to her rants, twisting and turning.

She was OURS, absolutely nothing she could do.

Tommy moved close to her slope aimed his cock at her human face and took a water. The Milf turned her header away as his current hit her in the face. I enjoyed her sceaming but heard enough.
I took a rope and tied it around her straits through her mouth and pulled it tight.

The roach bit into the Bitch's mouth and cut off her loud yelling.
Now we could barely find out her mute cry over the tawdry music.

The piss dripped from her pathetic straits. Barry was set up to set off up again.
He took her puss mouth in his fingers and writhe watching her try to scream.
He twisted one way and watched her expression, her promontory twisting, her body trying to get out away.
Then he twisted the other way. He watched her and then plunged his hawkshaw back inside her.

THUMP. The MILF lay sprawling on the story. Barry had fucked the Scheol out of her cumming
in her red and sensitive twat. The boys had released her knocker and the let her arms release dropping
the stupid MILF to the level. She tried to locomote but had lost so much circulation and was I so much pain in the ass she could only cower.

I knelt down and took the forget me drug out of her mouth. She had a hard clip 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 crawl, like she was going somewhere. We did want her to recover a niggling before
her next adventure.

She was on the floor crawling. I had thought so long of her. I had dreamt of having her.
NOW SHE WAS MINE THE pillock MILF WAS MINE
WE COULD DO WHATEVER WE WANTED.
I knelt down and pulled her head up by the hair. Tommy held her head and I put her hood back on. We were tired of the masquerade party by now. We took off out masks since she could not see us.
NO NO please. She couldn't see a blooming thing, so I slapped the backbone of her head. It was pretty funny
as she could not see anything coming. Tommy kicked her. Barry kicked her. It was straight
watching her reaction.

acquiring her tone back she was up on all tetrad trying to go away. BUT WHERE.
It was too comic. WE WERE ALL LAUGHING. Hooded, naked, fucked the do-or-die
MILF crawled along the floor. I don't know how often I had watched her, dreamt of her, now
my meter was near. One more of the boy to fuck her and then…….

The boy had another trick up their arm for her. This was simple.
It was an iron rectangle bolted into the floor. They had made it fit to decree for her size. He legs would be tied to the sides, a little off the floor and she would be stretched over the bar and her handwriting tied on the early slope half way down. Only her toes would touch the ground.

We grabbed her as she tried to crawl. Her ankles were tie to the English 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 placement. legs widely, ass up in the air, pussy spread.

SMAAAACK. Tommy hit her with his belt across the ass. We her watched shake and pull. The best role with the hood she could not recite when the next blow would come.

The chunky MILF was shaking and quivering even sorry that before. I knew she had to be desperate and I was loving every hour. I had the boy go behind. Let her wait for the next rap blow.
Tommy laid the belt on her butt, dragging it across. Hooded, blinded, bound she waited helpless for the
next smack. We could see a filthy red mug growing where the first.

We made some sounds and her body recoiled thinking another bump was coming. We
took our time again. Smack, again across the fundament. We could see the material body wavelet and her muscles
quiver. The yelling was muffled under the hood.

Joan was totally panic. It was hard to conceive. Who were these men. As bad as it was, it seemed to
get high-risk. There was nothing she could do. Sweaty but with insensate chills she awaited another blow.
She could learn them whispering, joking laughing.

Joans head twisted, she could not see when the next coke was coming. He consistency flinched, quivered
AHHHHHHHHHHHH. Another hit with the whang. Every part of her soundbox hurt the way she was tied.
Totally exposed to all the men. infliction. reverence, Despair.

AHHH. Her head shook. Her head had been slapped. NOOOOOOOOOOOO.
Another hit with the rap.
The hands on her ass.
A shaft again inside her.
pound against the metal rack she was tied to.
He legs ached.
Pounding.
big H, another hit to the principal. Pounding.
This was crazy.
They were going to kill her.
Darkness.
Total PAIN again .