Liana in Swing

“AYYY!! Please, I’m trying!” Layla squealed as Ahmed’s whip smacked across her supple MILF cones. Her tits jiggled as the whip slapped into them again, and again Layla screeched. “OK! I’m fucking him harder. I’m doing it! Please stop!” Layla shouted. Her hands pressed to the man’s chest as her cunt slurped up his cock, nestling it deep inside her warmth, and she ground atop him with fervent dedication. Sandy was crying out as Khalif’s whip slammed into her backside. “You’re fading, bitch. Try harder,” Khalif growled. “OW! Ok, please, I’m doing the best I can,” Sandy wailed plaintively. “I’m exhausted.” She was in reverse cowgirl position, her snatch slamming down onto her 23rd cock. The thick streams of cum still coating her pussy were now also coating the man’s cock and making obscene slurping and suction noises as she helped the man rape her. Layla was looking down at her 24th cock now. The man’s eyes rolled back as he grunted, his manhood spewing its load into her cum-soaked cunt. She staggered to the 25th and final man, her sopping-wet cunt easily sliding down his girth. She began bouncing on his lap, moaning for all she was worth. ‘Almost there,’ she thought. ‘Oh please let him cum inside me soon,’ she begged inwardly. “Kiss me, stockings bitch,” the 25th soldier, a name named Nazim, said to Layla. “I want my tongue inside you while my cock is in you too.” If that turned him on, so be it. Layla leaned over as she ground on top of his dick, her tongue darting into his mouth, kissing him passionately. She was still kissing him passionately and grinding her pussy on his straining shaft when it began twitching inside her, shooting huge spurts of warm jism into her already slimy sex. She almost wept with relief, but she knew she hadn’t won. Not yet. She still had 25 cocks to suck. She glanced back at Sandy. Poor Sandy, what would they do to her if she lost? She hated that she had to focus only on herself and shove her friend’s fate far from her thoughts. She hated that it was just every girl for herself now. ‘Does that make me a monster?’ she wondered. Should she have just done the noble thing and let Sandy Big Tits win, take what punishment the sadistic General chose to mete out? Would that noble sacrifice somehow help Layla retain her sanity… help sustain her in the days ahead when she could hardly look at herself in the mirror? Those were Layla’s recurring thoughts as the rest of the nightmarish competition played itself out. More than two hours later, Layla was finally sucking on the cock of the very last man on her side of the tent. It sends shockwaves through my body. Chp 4 David “Is okay Mister Juan?” she asked, her curiosity peeked by the nervousness I am sure was on my face. Defiled her. Then she broke the kiss and panted, “Please, please, I need to cum again. I held her hand as we walked to my truck"I wouldn't want the wind to blow you away "I jokingly said to lee . It would also give me plenty of time to have my way with Kathleen before I checked on Vestus again. I had no real reason to be nervous, but it was just the way I had always been. Moving slightly, she leaned down and started to clean me with her sweet tongue. She’s very inward. Jean looked shocked by her language and Naomi reddened. “The black guy ripped off my skirt and blouse with his hands, pulled MILF my knickers down to my knees and fingered me. Then he flopped my tits out over my bra and forced me to the floor. She made lazy circles at the entrance before delving a little deeper to the taut rubbery seal of her Hymen. The woman who had been at her feet was now behind Mindy. She started to drip from her pussy and Max just licked that much faster. Her lips nuzzled against the tip of my dick. The longer I looked, the more I noticed she was not only busy with work, she was also looking around. Admiral Hartwell should be there in a moment." “My baby girl,” Angela said in a low husky voice. Well, I was inspired by the panties I'd stolen from her. He remembered the claustrophobic warmth of her body right behind his in front of the stockings full-length mirrors. Wait... when I groaned... there was something weird about it... but what..? More water flys out from hidden fixtures in the two stone walls. Taunting idiots was one of his favorite hobbies. Oh yes, my lovely California girl. She Big Tits waited, hearing her heartbeat and her quick breathing, feeling the warmth of the naked leg between her thighs and the pressure of her weight.