"Oh damn," she groaned. "So fucking good!"
Randy opened his mouth a little wider and seemed to be trying to suck all of one tit inside his mouth. He bent down gently on it and let his tongue brush across her fevered tit-flesh.
"You bastard," she groaned. "You sweet bastard!"
Tod moved away from her. She could see him undressing and somehow it didn't seem to matter that he was going to fuck her. It didn't seem to matter they were her nephews. They had made her so hot all over.
"You little cunt," Tod said. "I'm going to give it to you. I'm going to make you beg for mercy."
"Oh yes," she moaned. "Do it to me!"
Tod had stripped down to his shorts. She licked her lips nervously as he pulled his shorts down his legs and revealed his huge, throbbing cock. It was already hard as rock. He put his hand around his cock and worked it up and down. She could see a little bit of his cum spotting the cocktip.
"You like this, baby?" he asked.
"Oh yes," she answered.
"You're going to get it all, bitch," he told her. "You're going to get every fucking inch of my prick."
Just looking at him was making her crazy. He moved closer and kneeled between her legs. He moved his cockhead up to her snug pussy hole. She felt the sweet sensations of his hot prick pressing her cunt hole.
"What do you want, baby?" he asked. "Tell me what you want."
"You know what I want," she said.
"That's not good enough," he said. "I want to hear you begging for cock. I want to hear you beg, bitch. I want to hear you begging me to fuck you!"
He was trying to humiliate her even further. She knew what he was doing and there was nothing she could do about it. She could not control it. She was already moving her ass up and down on the bed. She was trying to suck his prick into her pussy, but he wouldn't move.
"Come on and beg, bitch," he groaned.
"Damn you," she said. "Damn you to hell."
"Just beg me, Bonnie," he said. "Beg me good!"
"You bastard," she said. "I want you to fuck me. I need your cock inside me. I need it bad. Come on and fuck me, baby!"
Tod was laughing at her again. He moved forward slowly and his prick started splitting her cunt walls apart. His cock was half inside her cunt and it felt good. He fucked forward until his prick was all the way inside her. His balls rested against her luscious ass.
"How do you like it, baby?" he asked.
"I love it," she moaned. "I fucking love it. It feels so fucking good!"
He gave it to her as she wanted it. He started fucking her slowly and his big cock went deep inside her pussy. His balls slapped her ass each time he moved.
"That does feel so good," she moaned.
She knew what Randy was doing as he moved away from the bed. He was taking off his clothes in a hurry. He stripped down until she could see his naked cock. His cock was already hard and throbbing. She could see the little drops of cum on the end and she knew he would soon be sticking his prick in her face.
"Look at her staring at it," Randy said. "She wants a cock in her mouth."
"Give it to her, Randy," Tod said. "Let's both fuck the little bitch silly!"
Randy was grinning as he moved back to the bed. He let his cock brush against her lips. She tasted cum. He moved his cock all over her face for a few moments. His prickhead brushed against her lips.
"Take it in your mouth, baby," Randy said. "Take my cock in your mouth and suck the fucking thing!"
She couldn't refuse. She opened her mouth and felt his cockhead sliding over her silky tongue. She closed her lips around his prick and he fucked it deeper into her mouth. Finally, his cockhead was at the back of her throat. She had all his cock inside her throat.
"Suck it good, baby," Randy said. "You've been learning how to suck good!"
Randy began to fuck his cock in and out of her mouth with the same rhythm that Tod was fucking her cunt with. She was taking Randy's cock as deep into her mouth as she could.
"I'm going to wear this pussy out," Tod said.
Tod was already getting out of control. He started ramming his prick into her cunt as hard as he could. She could feel his cum dripping inside her. She kept raising her ass to get his prickhead deeper inside her pussy. She did love fucking.
"Keep moving your sweet ass," Tod said. "You know how to fuck."
She was lifting up higher. There were shivers of desire going through her cunt. She was about to burn up this time. The first excited spasm shook her body.
"I'm going to come!" she cried. "I'm going to fucking cum – and it feels so good. Oh shit, give me your cock. Fuck me hard. It feels so goooooood!"
She screamed as the wild jolts of pleasure went through her again and again. There were pussy juices running down her thighs and wetting her asscheeks. She kept lifting her ass until the last quick shiver went through her.
CHAPTER SIX
Bonnie wondered what was happening downstairs. Stan had come back and he hadn't seemed worried. He had demanded that she shower and then change into a clingy light-blue dress with nothing on underneath. Then he wrapped a chain around her neck and attached another chain around the bedpost. She was securely bound. She could move around only a little.
"You don't have to put chains on me," she said.
"I couldn't take a chance on you trying to run away again," Stan said. "Some people might not be as understanding as Bob was next door. They might want to call the police or something."
She sighed. Evidently Stan had convinced the man next door that there was nothing going on. She had been secretly hoping. Now she didn't have any hope.
"What's going to happen now?" she asked.
"You'll find out," he assured her.
He left her alone. She'd wanted to ask what he had told the man next door but she didn't. She was angry at herself. She couldn't understand how she could behave in the way she had. She had been brought up a good girl. How could she lose control of her body so quickly at just the touch of her nephews' hands?
It was getting dark in the room and she could do nothing but sit on the edge of the bed and wonder what was happening.
The door opened. She recognized the man immediately. He was the man from next door. Her first thought was that he had changed his mind and come to rescue her. Then she noticed the grin on his face.
"Who are you?" she asked.
"You know who I am," he answered. "I've spoken to you a few times while you were bringing in groceries and stuff. You were always such a snobbish bitch that you didn't have time for me."
"That's not true," she protested.
"It's true. You are a snobbish bitch. But that's all right. My name's Bob and we're going to get to know each other real well. We're going to get to be friends."
"What do you want?"
It was a stupid question. She already knew what he wanted. His eyes went up and down her body as if he could see through the thin dress. She was starting to understand the kind of deal that Stan had made.
"You know what I want, baby," Bob said. "Stan's been telling me all about you. About what a good fuck you are."
"It's not true," she said. "He's not telling you the truth."
"I think he is. He's been telling me that you're hot to trot. He says all a man has to do is show you his cock and you fall over on your back and spread your legs."
"That's sick," she said.
She had been scared of her nephews but she knew that this man was in another league. He was brutish looking. He was tall and broad shouldered and he looked strong as a bull. There was hair all over his body. He looked like the kind of man who could be mean if he didn't get what he wanted.