Lorelei, 912, moonshine turkey shoot insexlove

Mar 152025

Release Year: 2022

He thinks of em as turkeys.To him those babes are nothing greater amount than meat. Boy sees himself as a hunter, a man who likes new meat. And so it starts out. They are bared, his ladies. There are three of them. Boy has em in his hunting cabin. Their arms are fixed behind their backs, their hands taped. They are gagged with tubing held in location with cable fixes. A small in number feet of chain run from neck to neck, so this they are tethered to 1 one more. Lad sits. Boy tells em ’bout a turkey shoot. As man talks, chap aggregates his gun. Their little moans and whimpers escalate. Who could have known? 1 minute u are just walking your or sipping coffee in your home. And the next thing you know, you are stripped. And boy has a gun. And there is actually nothing else to do, is there? When fellow tells u to run. You run like hell. Bloke drags them outside and unchains them and starts out spewing out pellets, scaring them up priceless. After all, lad wants to be challenged. He’s looking for sport, just a little entertainment. They run through the woods all in a flurry, yelling, squawking. Open season on girl. The blonde is the 1st to drop. That chub takes the others down too, the brunette and the black-haired girl. The marks of paintball drip down their soft skin in red trails. It is quiet in the woods. Their bodies lie still, white, silent. They are side by side in the back of his truck, all on their stomachs, all in hogties, all with gag in kisser. They rock back and forth on restrained breasts, bouncing with the bounce of the truck. They make a flurry of terrorized chirps. This chub finishes the truck and opens the back gate. To any pair of ankles, chap attaches a rope. Then guy moves the truck forward so that they are dragged out of the back by the ankles. Dude hoists every of them up, their bodies hanging upside down in the middle of the woods. Boy smacks assholes. Chap plays with their breasts and nipps, taut from the cold. His coarse fingers twist and knead, doing with em soever man wants. Evening comes. A fire burns beside a pond. All three damsels are standing, strapped tensely jointly at the neck, hobbled this way, shouting, whimpering in the cold. They shuffle close to the fire. But shortly after it’s too erotic. They jostle back and forth, breast to breast, their skin luminous in the dark. Guy arrives with a metal grill that guy sets on two posts. It is in the shape of a skin. This chub tells em they have to come to a decision who is going to be cooked tonight. It is for em to decide. They yell. They weep, moving backward, clustered unitedly, the human cook basket waiting. The blonde is chosen. Doll is locked into the rungs of the frame, her legs widen, arms locked behind her back, and a metal bar pierce into her vulva. It keeps her very still, so this the fire can do its work. Female breathes harsh as the heat grows, baking, her chest heaving. The another 2 damsels are given the task of making sure she’s roasted worthy and even. Her flesh goes red. Please hurry, woman says, please, please hurry. And so they turn her so gal can cook the other side and beg to be turned another time. An apple is inserted into the blond’s face hole. Gal is quieter instantly. As tho’ doll is giving up, letting go. As though hottie can forget her flesh. Damsel is basted and barbecued, her round breasts smeared with sauce, dripping down into the fire. Fluid drips from her knees. The flush of her flesh may remind him of the pink inner shine of cunny. When the lips are widen and wet, just before the plunge, and instantly the scent can every so often be smoky.

Format: mp4
Duration: 51:17
Video: 3840×2160, AVC (H.264), 4769kbps
Audio: 108kbps