10x God-Tier Stealing System: Pumping S-Rank SuperHeroines Daily!
Chapter 327- The Duo Needs SavingChapter 327: Chapter 327- The Duo Needs Saving
The fourth man came.
Tall. Thin. His cock long and curved, the head pink and leaking. He moved beside the scarred man, stroking himself, watching the thick mother’s pussy being pounded, watching the way her lips dragged around the scarred man’s shaft on each withdrawal.
He grabbed her ass.
His hands pressing into the heavy cheeks, spreading them apart, exposing the dark, tight pucker of her anal between them.
"No—" The sound came out around the fat man’s cock, muffled, desperate. "Mmph — nngh — not there—"
He pressed his cock against her anal.
The head, wet with his own pre-cum, pushing against the tight ring, the pressure building, the resistance of her body trying to hold him out.
He pushed.
The head popped through.
"HNNNGH — MMPH — AAANGH—"
The scream around the fat man’s cock was louder than before, the vibration of it making the fat man groan and thrust deeper into her mouth, his hands grabbing her hair.
"Fuck, she’s vibrating—" he groaned.
The tall man’s cock sank deeper into her anal.
Two inches. Three. The tight, dry heat of her ass gripping his shaft, the walls of her anal clutching him with a resistance that made him grit his teeth and push harder.
"Tight—" he grunted. "Tight ass on this thick bitch—"
She was full.
Three cocks. One in her mouth, one in her cunt, one in her anal. The three men finding a rhythm that sent her thick body rocking between them, her enormous tits swinging beneath her in heavy arcs, the dark nipples dragging against the floor from the motion.
The girl in the cage trembled.
Her hands white on the bars, her eyes fixed on her mother, her small body shaking with the silent sobs that had taken over her breathing.
"Mother—" she whispered again. "Mother—"
The mother heard.
Her eyes, streaming tears, found her daughter’s face through the bars.
And the third man — the scarred one in her cunt — reached around and grabbed her enormous tits.
His hands squeezing the heavy flesh, pulling on the dark nipples, stretching them outward as he thrust harder into her.
PAH— PAH— PAAAH—
"HNNGH — MMPH — MNNGH — AAANGH—"
"You like it, don’t you?" the scarred man grunted against her back. "You like being full of cock. Thick mother like you—"
"Nnngh—" she moaned around the fat man’s shaft. "Mmph — nn—"
Vekar stepped back in.
His cock still hard, glistening from her mouth, he moved to the side of the group, watching the three men fill her, watching the way her thick body bounced between them.
His hand found his own cock.
Stroking it as he watched, his fat belly shaking with his breathing, his eyes moving from the mother to the cage, to the girl watching.
"Your mother," he said, his voice directed toward the cage, "is a good fuck."
The girl made a sound.
A small, broken, animal sound.
The fifth man came.
Younger than the others. His cock thick and dark, the hair around his groin sparse. He moved in front of the fat man, waiting, stroking himself, watching the mother’s mouth being used.
The fat man pulled out.
His cock emerging from her mouth with a wet gasp, the string of saliva breaking, her jaw hanging open, her lips swollen and red.
The younger man stepped in.
His cock pressing against her mouth immediately, not giving her a second to breathe, pushing past her lips and into the warm wet cavity.
"Hnngh—"
He thrust deep.
Five inches. Six. The curved shape of his shaft pressing against the back of her throat, his hands grabbing her hair, pulling her face onto his cock.
"Take it—" he groaned. "Take it all, mother—"
Behind her, the tall man in her anal was thrusting harder.
His long cock driving deep into her ass, the slap of his hips against her cheeks sharp and wet, the jiggle of her enormous ass bouncing with each impact.
"I’m going to—" he grunted. "I’m going to cum in this ass—"
"Do it—" Vekar said, stroking himself. "Fill her. All of you. Fill the thick bitch."
The tall man came.
His cock pulsing in her anal, the thick load pumping into her ass, his hips pressed tight against her enormous cheeks, his hands digging into the flesh of her hips.
"HNNGH — AAANGH—" The mother screamed around the younger man’s cock, her body locking up as the warm flood filled her anal, the sensation of it making her pussy clench harder around the scarred man’s shaft.
The tall man pulled out.
His cock emerging with a wet, obscene sound, the cum immediately running from her stretched anal, dripping down the inner curve of her thigh.
The sixth man came.
Chubby. Short. His cock thick and stubby, the balls enormous and hanging low. He pressed against the tall man’s vacated spot, his cock pressing against the cum-slicked, loosened entrance of her anal.
"My turn—" he grunted.
He pushed in.
Easier this time — the cum lubricating the entry, the ring of her anal yielding to the thick stubby cock, the walls of her ass gripping him as he sank deep.
"HNNGH — MMPH — MNNGH—"
"Fuck, she’s full—" the scarred man groaned. "I can feel him in her ass—"
The two cocks — one in her cunt, one in her anal — pressed against each other through the thin wall of flesh between them, the sensation of the double fullness making the mother scream continuously around the cock in her mouth.
"Mother—" the girl whispered from the cage.
Her voice was barely there anymore — the word coming out in a cracked, broken whisper, her eyes wide and empty, her hands still gripping the bars, her body trembling against the cold iron.
The mother’s eyes found her again.
Through the tears. Through the cocks. Through the hands and the thrusts and the sound of seven men filling the room.
She looked at her daughter.
And the younger man in her mouth came.
His load pumping thick and hot down her throat, his hands gripping her hair, pulling her face tight against his groin as he emptied himself.
"Swallow it—" he groaned. "Swallow it, mother—"
She swallowed.
Her throat working around his shaft, the cum sliding down, the taste of it bitter and thick and inescapable.
He pulled out.
His cock emerging with a wet gasp, the last drops of cum spilling onto her chin, her mouth hanging open, her breathing ragged and broken.
"Haaah — hah — hh — hnn—"
Her chest heaved.
Her enormous tits swinging beneath her, the dark nipples dragging against the floor, the sweat running down her thick body in rivers, mixing with the cum dripping from her chin and her anal and her cunt.
The chubby man in her anal came.
His thick load pumping into her ass, his stubby cock pulsing deep inside her, his hands smacking her enormous cheeks with each thrust.
SMACK— SMACK—
"HAAAIYAANGH — HNNGH — AAANGH—"
He pulled out.
The cum running from her stretched anal, pouring down her thighs in thick white streams, pooling on the floor beneath her knees.
The scarred man in her cunt was the last.
He grabbed her hips harder.
His thrusts becoming violent, his hips slamming against her enormous ass with the force of a man who had been holding back and was no longer holding back.
PAH— PAH— PAAAH—
"HNNGH — AAANGH — HAAAANGH—"
"I’m going to fill this cunt—" he grunted. "Going to fill it—"
He came.
The deepest press of his hips against her, his cock buried to the base in her cunt, the thick load pumping into her, filling her, the warm flood of it making her walls clench and flutter around him.
She screamed.
The loudest sound yet — a raw, broken, completely unguarded scream that came out of her throat without any cock in it to muffle it, the sound bouncing off the walls of the room and reaching the cage.
"HAAAANGH — AAANGH — HAAAIYAANGH~~!!"
Her body collapsed.
The scarred man pulling out, his cock dripping cum, her knees giving way, her thick body sinking to the floor in a heap of trembling, sweat-soaked, cum-covered flesh.
She fell on her side.
Her enormous tits pressing against the floor, her ass red and marked with handprints, her pussy leaking the thick loads of two men, her anal gaping and dripping, her mouth swollen and open, her eyes streaming tears that ran down her face and mixed with the cum on her chin.
The girl in the cage trembled.
Her small body shaking against the iron, her face pressed against the bars, her eyes fixed on her mother’s demolished body on the floor.
"Mother—" she whispered.
The word barely audible.
The mother didn’t move.
Her thick chest heaved with broken breaths, her eyes half-open, staring at nothing, the tears still running, the cum still leaking from every hole.
Vekar stepped forward.
His cock still hard in his hand.
He looked at the girl in the cage.
Then at the mother on the floor.
He laughed.
The fat, warm, completely satisfied laugh of a man who had watched what he wanted to watch and was now ready to sleep.
"Tomorrow," he said, "we’ll do it again."
He turned.
The men followed him out, zipping their pants, their cocks softening, the smell of their cum and sweat lingering in the room as the door hung broken behind them.
The cold air came in.
The girl in the cage trembled.
And the mother on the floor breathed.
In.
Out.
Her eyes finding her daughter through the bars.
Both of them crying.
The night was long.
The ice floor was cold.
"I-I am fine... my daughter...."
The girl sobbed against the iron, her small body curling into itself as the cold wind from the broken door swept over her mother’s ruined, naked form, the cum still dripping onto the stone in thick, obscene puddles, the room holding the smell of seven men and the silence of a broken mother whispering lies to her child so she would not break completely.
"Please... someone save us..."
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