Chief Hopper fucks Joyce Byers

Directly underneath where they were suspended, Joyce Byers was being pounded. Mike felt his cock press uncomfortably tightly against the vibrating flesh around him as he hardened even more at the sight of his best friend’s mum and her large breasts.

Several blackened tree-trunks protruded from the crimson ground and it was to one of these stakes that Joyce had been tied to by her wrists and ankles, her limbs pulled behind her so that she was positioned horizontally – the perfect position to be mounted by Chief Hopper. He too was a prisoner but he had been lashed to the tree-trunk by his legs and waist, positioned behind the milf so that he could freely thrust into her behind. The muscular cop had been even luckier because his hands were untied and free to spank Joyce or pull on the heavy breasts which were jiggling underneath her sweaty body.

Joyce did not seem to mind the attention, however, as she happily giggled through some kind of thick white liquid which was slipping out of her mouth. The cop who was fucking Will’s mum suddenly bellowed and Mike gasped as he saw that a thick, slimy tentacle was eagerly thrusting into Hopper’s anus, fucking him with as much **** as he had been ploughing into Joyce.

The next humiliation for the middle-aged couple was so depraved that even Eleven had to look away. Hopper gagged as a thin tentacle slowly started poking out of his mouth. Slinking from side to side like a string of sausages, the tendril kept coming out of the cop until it was long enough to stretch around the two naked bodies to Joyce’s mouth.

A muffled groan came from Hopper’s mouth as his wide shoulders shook and his eyes rolled to the back of his head. Mike realised that the cop must have been ejaculating into Joyce, except somehow the semen was instead being transported through the long, pink tentacle which expanded like a balloon animal.

Mike could not look away as the cum travelled through the tube, bulging out of Hopper’s mouth and then streaming down to where the cock-shaped end of the pink vine was hanging right in front of Joyce’s face. It was like a house-pipe bursting the brunette milf was doused in a wave of thick semen: she struggled to catch even half of it with her mouth.