Peachy Keen Films-Do What I Want

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Do What I Want. Starring Zoey Lane and Mary Jane. Directed by JohnM

Horrified, 2 stunning stunners huddle on a couch, embracing each other and howling as they lament over what they are sure are their last moments. A superior shadow of a boy stands swaying a shotgun at them, requiring they stop the tears and put on the undergarments laid out cleanly on the sofa before them. The 2 gals shaken to their cores leisurely unclothe and don the nightwear, quaking in their pre mortem shame. But the boy isnТt well-prepped to end it just yet. The scent of their new teen bods packs his nostrils inciting him to proceed to request they fulfill his animalistic sexual wishes.

Mary Jane dons a leather rope and sausage as Zoey is commanded to inhale on it. Her lips preoccupy the plastic knob as he takes advantage of her pert caboose in the air, and porks her jummy stunner fuckhole and then her throat while Mary Jane is commanded to take his place in her gash. The dude penetrates Zoey on her back as Mary eliminates the rope on boner to finger ravage her own vag as she sees her mates rape. Zoey puts the wire on as commanded by the shotgun owning dude. He witnesses for a few moments as the femmes start to love each other, Mary Jane mounting the prosthetic phallus and railing it to her last ejaculation.

As Zoey penetrates her buddy, the guy pulls a plastic bag down over her head. The bag reams and contracts with her scared sighing, a superb layer of condensation mansion up in the bag as she starts to fall out of consciousness and onto the floor. Panicked for her buddies life and totally defenseless, Mary Jane curls up in a mancum on the couch, ball ball-gagged and petrified at what she just eyed. But the dude ensures her her pal has not handed as he eliminates the bag and ties ZoeyТs wrists and ankles. He pulls her onto the desk, arching her over its surface and pulls out his prized weapon. A glistening, acute, machete.

He soothes the silenced Mary attempting to yell thru her ball gag son-in-law hoists the machete. It falls powerful on ZoeyТs neck, her head falling to the floor. The anguish, loss and oppressive domination of what sheТs just observe lays readable on the still living Mary Janes face as the boy approaches the rear of ZoeyТs now headless pecs. He shoves into her, tearing up her corpse with a pool of blood still on the desk from the slaughter. Finding her head on the ground he makes a grand flash of hoisting it and skull tearing up her throat. The stunning air rivulets into her open concluded esophagus as his salami uses it as a wank sleeve. With no more use for the 2 girls he determines to end it. He wraps a noose around the regularly traumatized MaryТs neck and strings up her for the door. Her bra-stuffers juggle and wiggle, her soles quiver and tremor as her somatic responses crush in and her assets waves on its own weight shifting in the doorway.