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He held my young daughter down and stared deep into my eyes. “Open her legs.” He ordered. His accomplice held a gun to my oldest girl’s head. She trembled on his lap, hands clumsily stroking his throbbing cock as she cried. “Momma help me.” My littlest angel whined, but all I could do was pry her thighs apart while she sobbed. Hurt one to save another, what sort of a Mother am I?

To make it worse, my own cunt was slick and dripping from all the excitement. “Lick her.” He commanded. I obediently knelt down and lapped ar her tight, innocent cunt. Her teary cries turned to breathy moans as Mommy licked her little clit. “Make her cum!” He shouted. I didn’t know if she could, she was so scared. But I tried to save her sister’s life, getting her warmed up to be the little rape fantasy fuck toy of these brutal men.

I knew they were going to stretch her virgin pussy wider than it could, and that was going to hurt my sweet innocent angel. She started to quiver as I brought her closer and closer to squirting all over Mommy’s perverted face. I cried into her cunt as I licked her clit to climax. Nothing could save us now.

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