You pull out ankle cuffs, snap them onto me, and place a spreader bar between my legs. Milf sex Sometime in all my amazing pleasure, the other three men put their own pants on.
After they untie me, you open the door and coax me out of the van. I stop screaming as someone slams a dick in between my lips. As the covers are pulled away, your hands yank my shirt up over my head. After rubbing down my legs in your cum, you smile at me, wipe your hands on a cloth and pull your pants back on. Despite the cock in my mouth, I manage a pained scream. It is now that I decide to fight back.
“Get off me!!” I scream, scratching at his hands and face. It us broad daylight, I am covered in four different men’s semen and all of my holes are stuffed and bared for the world to see. The cry that escapes my lips is nothing but pain. I’m so afraid that I hardly fight you at all.
