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Time to put out my cigarette and rape her for my last few times. "Are you warmed up guys?" Yes sir!" the three muscular ex-marine rapehouse staff reply.Jeanne looks like shit. Her ass and tits are red from being slapped so much, her pussy and anal glands are swollen, and she's so beat up and tired that she is too weak to fight back, that devices and restrains were no longer needed to rape her. Blood is dripping from her lips from being pimp slapped so much."I'm about to let you go Jeanne, just be extra obedient okay?" I tell her. "Now get on your knees and kiss the tip of my cock"She drops to her knees and grabs my rock hard cock and she gives it a kiss. A line of saliva and pre cum is connecting her lips and my cock after she pulls away."Please let me go!" she begs with tears on her eyes."Suck, then bitch!" I yell. She starts giving me a gentle blow job. I look up at the ceiling and enjoy for a minute. "Now kiss it and tell me that you love my cock"She hesitates, but then kisses it. He took this as a cue from her and began to caress her body with his hands. He started around her torso and gradually and carefully moved up to her breasts. He began to massage her through her bra, eliciting moans from Alex. After Justin had his fill for her soft well developed breasts, he worked his way down to her waist. Alex was busy herself as she began tugging at Justin’s belt. By now he had a raging hard on and his hands pushed past the bonds of her Jeans and he was now rubbing her womanhood through her now moist panties.They both paused for a moment and looked at each other, both of them wanting a signal saying that it was ok to proceed. Neither one of them said a word, the looks in their eyes was more than enough. Alex and Justin pulled off each other’s shirts and tossed them aside. Next they removed their jeans and were sitting there in their underwear. Justin had pitched a tent in his boxers and Alex’s panties were now visibly wet. They both laid down on the.
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