former : The fille Scout-1 ; The young lady Scout-2 pop ; The missy watch -3 The Tool Man

Please bar this. No NO NO. NO more Please. Why are you doing this. Stop and I will do what you want.
You don't have to drive me. Let me demo what I can do. PLEASE PLEASE
AHHHHH Please please ple..
Every contribution of Lisa's young teen consistency ached as she was jerked and twisted, tied to the wooden saw horse.
Her weapon system felt like they were being pulled out of their sockets and her tattered Girl scout clothes
hung like rags on her body. Lisa's young torso was bruised and scraped. There were cutting and augury of her severe ill-usage all over.

Her eyes were rolling back in her head. AHHHHHH. The terrible pain in her arms. The ropes cut
deep into her articulatio radiocarpea and ankle. The invariable pounding she was taking was too much.
Delirium. The way was spinning. The cheering was fading. The pain was subsiding.
Her head fell down and her body slumped.
unconscious again she was escaping the awful attack.
She could see her Dad. He reached out to her.
Dad, Dad. Lisa. The gratifying feel of her mother's cooking. iron boot crunching in the wintertime snow.
Buster looking out the window at the squirrels.

AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH Lisa screamed. Everything was tangible again. AHHHHHHHHHHH.
BAM BAM BAM the cock was slamming into her. abstruse inside. Pain was everywhere.
Men were yelling at her.
The cold beer drained down her face.
Tyrone grabbed her head teacher and shook her. Get back here. Another bottle of beer was dumped over her head.

The beer mixed with the cum and water giving off that putrid smell of a dirty washroom.
The dark room. horrific smells. Driving nuisance inside. Screaming noises. The coldness on her face.

Every sense, visual sense, hearing, touch, feeling was being assaulted. Her intellect could not process
it all.

Here, have a drink. HA HA. Tyrone pushed a bottle of beer in her lip.
Unable to swallow Lisa gagged and spit out the beer.
What ghetto beer not well enough for our little White girl.
He bent over and kissed her. HMMMMM. sweet mouth. sugariness little pouty mouth.

Sweating and grunting Bubba rammed his tool inside Lisa the little wop bitch.
Tied hand and foot to a saw cavalry in an old service department the men were laughing and screaming at her.
Bubba the tool man had shot her with a high powered staple gun and now he
was screwing her as hard as he could.

The saw horse was moving around on the trading floor as Bubba pounded her harder and harder.
There she hung on the wooden horse her body exposed, open for all to see, meet and use.

digital audiotape it, fuck her Bubba. Pound dat pussycat. prominence her man.
The bozo joked and laughed. dullard little Bitch. Like that shameful cock.
Tyrone grabbed her hair looking her in the face. Gon na get sum of this following.

Tyrone gave Bubba a brother's manus shingle. adopt a turn Bro. Tyrone is to a greater extent than a Bro he is
Bubbas actual brother.

Tyrone took Bubba's place, put his hands on her ass and teased her pussy with his prick. Then he rammed his shaft inside the misfortunate white bitch.
Oh Yea, feels good. digital audiotape it, all the way in. He pushed in abstruse probing her cunt with his cock.
Bubba smiled seeing his buddy Ty fucking the white teenager. As they exchanged expression they knew what no one else knew.

This was not their for the first time time, not their offset rape.
Dats it Ty, fuckin redress. Just like the old days Bro.
Man dis feels good. HMMMM Yea, dats it.

piece of ass TAG TEAM MF FUCKING GANGBANG

Always a brotherlike competition Ty was banging the Bitch as hard as he could.
The guy rope wondered if the ovalbumin Girl could contract it. Tag Team fuck by two big lightlessness hulks.

They picked up the chant.
TAG squad. TAG squad. TAG team. TAG TEAM.

I can't standpoint it. No more. Pllease.
Bubba grabbed her hair while his brother fucked her.
Whoose better, me or my Bro.
We both gon na have sex u and cum in yo cunt.

Ty slapped her ass and Bubba slapped her face.
Fuck my Bro bitch.
I'll be back interior u for u know it.
Useless trash, only honest fo sum practiced black cock fucking.

Tyrone held on to the tweed ass. He remembered molly's ass. Nice and white mellifluous southerly ass.
It cut same butter with his hunting knife. Good clock time not blank out back in the Day.
Looking down at Lisa's behind he took his Rough dirty finger nails and dragged them as hard as he could rend off peel as he went.
Poor Lisa screamed as ancestry streaked her once suave Virgin ass.

Tyrone looked at the skin and blood on his fingers.
He sucked it up. He loved the appreciation. He remembered the predilection of Molly's blood.
Oh what a day that was. You always remember your for the first time.

The once pristine Girl guide was just a fucked up piece of whitened assault meat.

Bubba looked over at Ty. Watchin him fuckin the white squawk. It seemed like it was
yesterday but so long ago on the Delta. It was a unlike world then.
The crying, the begging the whining brought back that day.

They were just teens back then.
Molly was hot piece of Stanford White trash. She had smiled at Bubba as their way crossed going plate. In those days if a white female child smiled at a black boy it meant one matter. They watched her walkin and swayin and teasin them. One day she walked in the wrong home at the improper sentence.

Ty squeezed Lisa's ass as hard as he could. He held his cock inside her. The throbbing started as
filled her with his cum. OH Yea, AHHHHHHH

It was Bubba's sprain again.
They were Tag team Gang Banging.

He pushed his cock inside Lisa. He could feel hs brothers cum inside her.
IM back, How dat sense. Like me better. He would cum now and their fluids would mix inside her.
He was so hard. It felt so trade good. Everything was right as it should be.

Tag Team that Bitch. brother Gangbang. Fuck her Bubba. Rock dat ASS.

Ty remembered the day back then well too. Bubba had gone first. They had Molly tied up standing against a stall in the old barn. It was a hot day in the old South. Bubba said he busted her. She did bleed real good. Ty remembered how Bubba was sweating in the hot southern air. He just kept screwin her. Ty thought it was strange. He didn't flavour sorry for her. He was just so hot waiting his turn.

He was almost afraid Bubba would belt down Molly, he was fucking her so heavily. But he realized the whitened bitch Molly could take it. Then he heard her screaming. The bitch was getting off being raped. Just a bit of southerly Elwyn Brooks White codswallop. She howled for more.

To Be Continued