“YUR TITS VS MINE CUNT PULLING ON THESE HARLEYS!!! WHAT DO YOU SAY??” Groups of Outlaws started to come out of their tents covering their heads with umbrellas and jackets curious to see what was the commodity all about. The British slut who joined the rouge life of the Blade rockers only a few months ago has been ever since Talesman's bitch and the blowjob man was training her day and night. Her large tits have seen so much bizarre pain they were littered with signs, most hidden under the jacket and masked by her breast expansion. Still the two jugs were considered firm and were too far gone unlike Pinkie's pulverized sacks. “DID'NT HAVE ENOUGHT LAST TIME HUN?! AAAAH! THANK YOU SIR!” - Pinkie sassed back at her challenger and received a nasty blow oral to her heavy left sad bag for that. “Quiet slave!” - Animal displayed authority in front of his rivals and put back the brass knuckles he used on the 19 years old's breast to remind the cunt of her place. On that fateful night the two cowgirl bike leaders agreed to do a new savage contest surpassing anything done so far! Talesman was eager to see how far his methods have trained the endurance and determination of his slave. Animal agreed to do it same night if the ladies were ready. And by Gally they were! Lindsey was wasted on acid from way before plus she has been talking shit about Pinkie for weeks. The Brit hated to loose in any competition and this new life of recklessness and taboo activities have triggered a new spark for orgasmic addiction she could not explain. She truly felt strong enough to take on the masochistic large titted babe zealot. And Pinkie was so used to the everyday pain she suffered, the punk vixen was up for anything new that can stir emotions and bring her to a nervous breakdown inevitably accompanied by a powerful orgasm! The zealous girl already felt her stuffed cunt oozing juices, dripping down along with the cum from the fucking earlier. “LINDSEY YOU WILL REGRET THIS!” - The pink rocker warned her rival! “ GIVE ME THE BEST YOU'VE GOT!” - she asked Animal. The large man knowing fully well it will be needed complied and injected the heavy drug directly in her poor pendulums! It drove the stuck woman mad with pleasure and desire to break new records by abusing her tormented cow tits even more! “I bet you won't compete with some of this injected into your beefy udders though!” - Talesman challenged the rebellious ex-dancer! To this statement he showed a syringe of white color. “Bee venom! Don't worry it's sterile!” the rocker tried to calm down the shaking female and started sucking explaining it has been collected from a hive keeper near the Blade's camp. “SHUT UP AND SHOVE IT IN MY FUCKING TITS ASSHOLE! C'MON MAKE MY NIGHT!” - the foul mouthed masochist responded shaking her pendulous sad sacks in a dare you motion. She did not even care what was inside or what they did to her poor breasts. “So you admit you’re open to the possibility of more happening, you considered it.” "Take off the blouse and drop to your knees slut." He thumbed her clitoris and felt its readiness. “I can’t take anymore. I knew they all could not wait to sink their cocks into me and I figured that would not be too far away. “You're new. I asked. He felt that cowgirl familiar feeling while Maggie felt him thicken even more. “I wouldn’t be too sure about that Tanya;” Darren said, “there’s more to wrestling than weight and size you know.” Mark moans again, “OH Fuck Laura, oh fuck your little cunt is tight.” “Huh, that makes sense,” Dave nodded. Why? This wasn't the normal temptation of my flesh. After a while Ronja looked oral up from her book again and found Jonathan staring at her. She stood and welcomed me. On the ride to downtown all I blowjob could think about was getting some hard cock! “Just a tit then?” She tilted her head coyly then straddled the bench and pulled aside the fabric from her little breast, pressing her chest to the hole. She worked his shaft harder with her hand, lifting up as her face went down and her fist met her lips. I asked. "Also, I like dominating and punishing women. And suddenly, we were making our way to the most southern tip of the Armadillo state, 800 miles away from where we were. He did things to me.” She could barely finish the sentence without bursting into tears. “No, not for now. “It's a far, far better way to conduct diplomacy.” “Did you know that I used to torture my babe slaves?” he said, softly caressing her. “What’s so sucking great about it?” My roommates were all going so i wondered if you wanted to.