Girlfriend 'S Lesson ... .


Anal, Group-Sex
My poor Girlfriend….

Fran we will cry her was always a picayune bit of a tease. She would apparel really provocatively and loved the attention for doing this. The cat calls, whistles, spanks on the ass. It kind of ticked me off a little, but I was also glad I had such a hot girlfriend.

I repeatedly told her not to trim the way she did in the summer. Little jean shorts with the air pocket sticking out the butt and a tight tee shirt that showed her well formed mid drift. I said if it turned me on the way it did imagine other Guy and girls that looked at you.

She would always laugh and shrug it off and tell me I was over reacting. I had a constant boner.

leap came and then summertime. It was an extremely warm summer and all the girls dressed so scantily now a years. Mine was no dissimilar. I swear her short pants got shorter every twelvemonth. I indirect request missy looked like her when I went to college or university !

Fran would cycle constantly and her legs would firm and tan like weirdo. She told me how truckers would beep at her on the highway and probably flick off as they drove by. Once a van had stopped and told her to hop in. She said if she had they would suffer probably ravaged her for miles and then make her out naked and spent on the position of the highway.

She was just over five feet tall and had slimmed down to a Nice 110 pounds. Her 36dd titty stood out at attention from her flatbed stomach. Her falter bee ass was round and house. Long chocolate-brown hair stopped just above her ass.

By mid summer I was fucking her twice a day. She looked so hot. As soon as I saw her in skimpy slutty little jean shorts I would draw her to the bedroom or throw her over the binding of the couch or onto the dining way table. I would pump her full of cum. She would laugh and bug me more.

The miserable girl did not realize how sick she was driving me. She was impeccant and a tease. I needed to form a architectural plan to make her learn a moral. We had a good opened relationship so I did not care how this object lesson played out. In fact it excited me a lot.

Fran would always go down to the beach or go on long hikes by herself. I warned her all the prison term to check out for bad guys that she might make out upon and take advantage of her. She laughed and said she could take concern of herself. I thought to myself if I was bad and saw a hot little gal walking in the woods I would look at advantage of her. So would others !

I set off to hatch my plan. Fran always had one area she liked to hike to. It was remote and about 6 miles in the bush. The end of the trail came out onto a nice sandy beach with large rough drop. The waves would submerge out any screams and no one ever hiked in there. There were also a salmagundi of caves that could be useful.

Todays hike was no different. Fran put on the sexiest shortest pair of worn out old denim Guess jean shorts. The front line white scoop hung below the cut off legs and contrasted nicely on her tan house legs. From shank to bottom the underdrawers were only a scant 8 inches. She wore a tight gabardine t shirt and underneath the slight two patch white bikini ever. She had little pom pom socks and base runner. A little white pinnacle hat held a 1 jigger tail out the back. I wanted to leap her so bad but I waited instead for my plan to think up.

She gave me a little peck on the cheek and laughed as she could see I had a wood in my pants. She told me she would be back in 3 hours.

That is what you think I chuckled in my head.

I watched her round niggling ass wiggle as she walked away. I had some question. Should I put her through this I wondered….hell yah. She will enjoy it. She really really needed to be taught a lesson.

As she walked along the unsmooth beginning covered gravel trail the hot sun beat down on her. She stopped and grabbed a drink of water from her water bottle accidentally spilling it down the front of her t shirt. The slim white shirt was now transparent. Her wet tanned suffer stuck to it and the Bikini outline showed. This caused her to remove her shirt and put it in the little plaid battalion discharge she brought with her.

When the shirt was removed large 36dd chest were exposed covered by the low string bikini ever. The bikini barely held her tanned breasts in. She sprayed more water from the water nursing bottle over her head and down her front. Her tan glistened.

The hike continued…..

Eventually she made it to the beach. orotund 7 foot waves crashed loudly against the shore. A strong wind blew from the south towards soil. The fart although hard was made up of warm air.

Fran stood closed her optic and inhaled the fresh sea air in. It smelled great.

The plan ran like clockwork. Two tall just looking males emerged from the cliff expanse and started walking down the beach towards Fran. She was surprised as she had never ever encountered anyone here.

The came up to her and started some little talk. Fran blushed.

The males said they were visiting from out of townspeople and on a wage hike. They asked her to join them down the beach near the cliff surface area. Fran said yes.

As she walked down the beach the males pulled some beer from a battalion. They offered her one and she took it. The stale beer tasted bang-up after a prospicient warm hike. She finished it in no time.

Fran did start to get a picayune spooky as they walked further and further from the trail. They were starting to get into the cliff surface area. She hesitated for a hour but the guys convinced her to continue. She thought they were nice.

Around a nook they came to a fire and a prominent cliff possible action. Around the fire sat another 10 guys. They were all drinking beers.

Fran giggled nervously to herself in her head and liked seeing all the gravid male at the beach.

She sat down and before she realized had consumed another 4 beers. By now the hot sun and lack of food went to her head. She could feel a bit of a skin coming on.

She also realized all the male were looking her up and down from foreland to toe. She knew they wanted to fuck her. This aroused her slightly.

One male went into the mouth of the cave and set up a television camera. He then used a cell earphone and called person. Fran watched and could learn him ask someone on the phone what they wanted first. She could see a grinning on his cheek and nodding of his top dog.

The male person said to the other guy wire,"okay boys, lets commence ”.

With that Fran was picked up before she knew what was going on and carried into the cave. She squealed and kicked and squirmed and tried to fight to get away but the 4 males holding each tree branch held them like vices.

On the bulwark just inside the cave was a set of wrist shackles. They secured her by her wrists with her hands stretched well above her headway. Her toes kicked at the fiddling pebbles barely touching the cave floor. She had no traction.

The one male person stayed on the phone to take steering and also operated a camera. U/k to Fran a alive feed was directed to a someone or many people.

Fran begged and pleaded as the male all undressed. She knew they each were going to eff her defenseless little body somewhere. Large men caressed and touched her fit out eubstance everywhere. One Male kissed her sticking his lingua far down her throat.
He held her by her neck.

The male person on the phone told the other males not to tolerate her to cum. She had to be taught a lesson first.

Fran eventually wiggled and squirmed herself to the period of exhaustion. She hung there as the male rubbed every finally inch of her trunk. Her teat erect and hard. Tingling in her insides. Her snatch pulsated.

She looked around and observed all sizes of hard engorged putz ranging in distance from 7 to 15 column inch. The reverence showed in her eyes.

Fran started yelling and screaming at beginning but then she cried, whimpered and moaned. They were breaking her down.

"Remove her dress"the male on the phone ordered. A mere pull released the two-piece top. It fell to the ground and was stepped on by the male surrounding her. Her large firm luscious pap stood straight out. Each one received attention by rubbing, squeezing or being sucked on. Her pap were sensitive. Hard as piddling careen.

Pre cum wet turncock heads rubbed against her shorts and ramification making the tan glisten.
Her dungaree shortstop ripped effortlessly down her legs revealing a little triangle string bottom two-piece. It had become wet from the attention. The male person cheered. Each side string was gently pulled on revealing a knock off conceited clit. A Male knelt down and started flicking it with his foresighted snake like clapper. This gave Fran a butterfly sensation in her stomach. The tongue worked minuscule rope around and the clit and then darted in and out of her pussy.

Fran felt like she was going to blow up with the most incredible orgasm ever. The Male on the headphone could narrate. He told them to block and let her get worked up. After awhile they went back to run stimulating her some more.

The hot summer day made her elbow grease. Her entire body glistened as she hung limp tired and exhausted. Held up by two arm shackles. Her neck exhausted could not hold her heading up. It fell forward, her long brown stringy soaked hair covering her side. niggling pre orgasmic moans emitted from somewhere under the hair.

The video was streaming perfectly. All directions were being followed to a tee.

As the video was watched the somebody watching and giving rules of order rubbed their hard as rock peter. It was so safe and controlling barking out order and having them followed. It was like making their very own smut. All 9 inch of steel could blow at any sentence.

The video detail was incredible. Frans facial expressions were captured when her wet hair was pulled back. She unwittingly stared at the camera. A commonplace spent and exhausted face. But the feel in her big puppy dog brown eyes begged them to establish her the self-aggrandising climax ever. She had so a good deal pent up energy in her. A porno actor could not sustain done it effective than poor Fran. Her fighting, sounds and movement were spot on. Then her exhaustion and pleading. The sound captured every little cry, moan and squeal she emitted. The sweat on her tanned body glistened and dripped. The males around her like a pack of tempestuous fauna teased and tortured her up to culminate repeatedly and then stopped.

Eventually Fran could not handle it anymore. She screamed at them and then begged them to make her cum. She had been brought to the brink at least 5 times. She had to release her pent up Energy Department. This made the male laugh. They had their directions.

They unchained her and put her on her knees…her ramification like jello trembled. Two vauntingly cocks were placed in each of her free custody. She instinctively jerked them. He hands barely able to grasp around them. The circumference huge. She could feel they were toilsome and the vena engorged.

Another male person stood facing her. Her grabbed her wet sticky hair and pulled her case towards his cock. It jammed down her pharynx making her choke. Fran successfully jerked the tow cocks off almost at the Saami time. She felt warm large quantity of cum spraying down her mamilla and stomach. The Male moaning and grunting.

The male person fucking her mouth squeezed her hair's-breadth and wrenched her case against his body. Cum was injected down her throat. rafts. She swallowed his copious quantities of baby juice.

For the next three hour Guy had their way with her. She was doubled by the two biggest guys. Her picayune firm tanned body was sandwiched and dwarfed by then as they fucked her in unison. One overly large sized rooster in her ass and the other in her pussy. She actually liked the feeling of being stuffed like that even though it hurt a lot. She felt them pump her entire of cum. Their gumshoe throbbed as they released their seed into her. So much that it oozed down the inside of her quiver legs. She knew one of these animals would saturate her. Which one she thought.

One in conclusion order was given by the mysterious person on the former end of the video recording feed.
Fran was flipped onto her knee joint. Her arms grabbed and facing pages to her sides made to get the picture two more tool. A male lay under her and entered her twat. Another knelt and forced his way easily into her cum covered moist asshole with a dick that made her shriek. Two males stood facing her almost steel fighting to vie for her mouth. The other males surrounded her and jerked their cocks. They were rough. She received so much cum it would be in her for days.

She felt the warm spray from dick hitting her vertebral column and haircloth. She felt like such a whore. These men were just destroying her. The men fucking her ass and snatch had no way left. Their cum sprayed out of her already full phase of the moon interior. She swallowed the survive two stacks in her back talk.

The picture continued. On the other end the Male making the lodge came 3 times. He thought that little tease deserved that. Would it learn her a example ?

Fran exhausted fell asleep when the males were done. She eventually woke up and found most of her clothes. Her breasts and breadbasket bruised and covered with hickies. Her ass well pounded and pussy dripped with cum. These hombre knew what they were doing. They had not allowed her to cum. She had a glaze over look in her oculus. Her back stained and dirty and hairsbreadth looked like a messed up doll nest.

She slipped her wet cum covered boxers on and tee shirt. The male person had used both to wipe off their cocks after they had had their way with her. The habiliment smelled like sex.

She slowly walked out of the bush and returned base. At least cum from 5 men dripped between her short pants and down her legs. She could not stop it. If you saw her walking you would cogitate that poor lady friend expression like a pack ravaged and had their way with her.

At home she did not tell her young man what had happened. Could he differentiate ... did he know ?
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