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Donna had the kind of face that drove men wild. Her mouth was wide and full-lipped and inviting, her teeth perfect rows of gleaming white. Her wide, blue-gray eyes smoldered constantly, seeming to forever hold a promise of animal passion just waiting to be released.

But the beauty of Donna's face was just an appetizerfor her other charms. Donna was the kind of tall, willowy blonde men dream about. She was almost six feet tall, taller than either Wayne or Tony and almost as big as Mark. But she was as lean and finely muscled as a thoroughbred racing horse. Her broad shoulders tapered down to an upper body that was long and lean. There was only one thing about her upper body that wasn't skinny – her tits – and that was what made all three of her nephews gasp in shock.

Donna tied down her tits in the most restrictive bra she could find to make them look smaller. Now that her blouse hung about her in rags, though, the deception failed. Wayne reached over from the back seat and ripped the tight cotton bra in half, spilling her big, sweet tits into the open.

"No!" Donna gasped as her tits tumbled free. Tears ran twin tracks down her beautiful face. "Oh please don't do this! I don't want this to happen!"

Donna's tits weren't huge, but they were more than a handful-full, perfectly round melons that stood high and proud on her chest. Her nipples were sharp-tipped pink projectiles, and they stood out hard and straight in the cool night air, well over an inch long. "You dirty, beautiful bitch!" Wayne hissed, slapping his hands over her full tits and mashing them flat against her chest. "Hiding these big pretty tits all these years! You dirty fucking whore!"

Mark yanked her skirt up her legs, then tore it in half when he couldn't drag it out from under Donna's ass. The sexy blonde tried to fight her three nephews, but Tony grabbed her wrists and wrestled them back behind her head. She cried out in frustration and horror, watching helplessly as Mark tore her skirt to pieces. She screamed even more loudly when Mark tore off her panties and Tony used her bra to tie her hands at the same instant.

"Look at her," Wayne said. "Aunt Donna's a real fucking beauty. What the fuck's she been doing wasting this body all these years?"

"Don't worry," Mark said. "It's going to get plenty of use from now on."

Donna's legs were impossibly long and impossibly shapely. Her ass was a perfectly rounded bubble, soft enough for a man to sink his fingers into, tight enough to drive him wild. Her cunt was a tiny pink slit that was fringed with gold hairs. Mark freed his cock and Donna screamed in terror. She hadn't seen a cock since those longago days when she had watched her sister fucking. She hadn't remembered pricks being so long and thick and strong-looking, or so hairy and ugly. Mark's cock looked gigantic, big enough to kill her, and the head was dripping with fuck-lube.

Wayne popped his cock out next, his prick almost hairless but every bit as long and ugly as Mark's. Tony opened his jeans last, and Donna almost lost her mind when she saw the size of the cock he pulled into the open. It was at least as thick as her wrist, and it looked almost a foot long.

"Please, boys!" she whimpered, glancing wildly from one cock to another, unable to tear her gaze away from the hardened, dripping lengths of fuck muscle the boys were pointing at her. "Think of your futures! Think of your mother!"

"Shit," Mark said with a little laugh, "it was Mom who told us to give you a try."

"Nooooo!" Donna cried out. She thrashed helplessly, her hands tied behind her head, as all three of her nephews pawed her lean, sexy body.

"Feel these sweet little tits," Wayne said, tugging the firm, silky mounds all over Donna's chest.

"Give me a kiss, Aunt Donna," Tony said, his hands rubbing over her sleek flanks and the flawless white flesh of her back.

"Such a sweet little pussy!" Mark hissed into her ear, pinching and grabbing at her sexy ass with one hand while he teased the other over the fluttering lips of her virgin pussy.

Donna gasped for air, tears streaking her beautiful face and sobs wracking her sexy body.

There was nothing she could do to keep her nephews from mauling her.

Tony clamped his lips tightly to hers and Donna squealed in fright as he crushed her lips and forced her jaws wide apart. His tongue whipped into her mouth like a fat, wet worm, and Donna almost vomited.

She had never been french-kissed before, and the thought that her mouth was being filled with a teenage boy's spit made her stomach toss and heave. Without warning, Mark plunged a finger up the tiny, pink mouth of her cunt. Donna jerked up off the car seat, her ass clenched tight with shock. Her cunt flexed too, trapping the slender intrusion of Mark's finger deep inside her. She could feel the scratch of his fingernail on the delicate skin of her cherry.

The thought that she was about to lose the cherry she had protected for over thirty years drove the sexy blonde into frenzied action. She kicked and squirmed wildly, throwing herself at Mark and Tony. She tried to bite Tony's tongue, but before she could damp her jaws together the boys were responding to her rebellion.

Donna had never imagined that she could feel so many different kinds of pain at the same time. Wayne closed his tit-mauling hands into tight fists. He dug his fingernails into the tender flesh of her tits while he crushed the full mounds against her chest. Tony raked his strong fingers over the soft flatness of her silky stomach. He tore at her long blonde hair with his free hand, jerking her head back, then catching her lush lips between his teeth and biting down until she shook with the awful pain.

Mark fought his way between her long, lean legs, puffing them wide apart. When he bit down on the pink lips of her pussy, sinking his teeth deep into the flesh, Donna whimpered like a beaten schoolgirl and gave up her struggles.

"Dirty cock-tease!" Mark growled. He spun Donna around on the long, leather bench of the car's back seat. "Now you're going to get it, you sexy ball-buster! Time to lose that fucking cherry, Aunt Donna!"

"No," Donna whispered, her wide blue eyes filled with terror. Her cunt was tight and dry. "Please don't rape me! I'm not a cock-tease! I just don't want to have sex! Please don't…"

"Shut up!" Wayne screamed, slamming his fist into fffst one and then the other of Donna's full, round tits. "Hurry up and fuck her, Mark! I can't wait for my turn!"

Donna writhed in agony as the pain from her tit beating burned its way into her bound, helpless body. She didn't try to escape when Tony slipped from the back to the front to give Mark more room to work on her. She didn't resist when Mark opened the window a crack, fit her already bound hands through the tiny space, then closed the window tightly against her wrists. Only when she felt the rub of his hard, dripping cock over her pussy did she beg again.

"Oh please," she whimpered, looking up at the cruel face of her oldest nephew. The pain in her wrists was terrible, but she tried to keep her voice from shaking. "I've never done anything to you. I've never done anything to deserve this."

"You do deserve this, bitch," Mark said cruelly. "Because you've never fucking done anything with anyone."

Donna cried then, her courage broken by the boy's cruel logic.

CHAPTER TWO

"Spread those legs!" Mark growled, grabbing one of Donna's long, sexy legs and hooking her knee over the back of the front seat.

Pain from her widespread legs knifed up Donna's back. Her wrists felt as though they had been sliced to the bone and her hands were almost numb from being trapped in the car window. Her tits still burned from the beating Wayne had given them.

And now Mark was going to hurt her even more, hurt her worse than she had ever been hurt before. Donna thought he might even kill her sticking his huge cock inside her tiny dry pussy.

Mark spit on his hand, then rubbed the slobber all over his cock. Wayne laughed at the sight and spit on Donna's face. The beautiful blonde cringed at the wet slap of spit on her cheek, and she tried to turn her face into the seat, away from the leering stares of her three nephews. Wayne grabbed a handful of her hair and jerked her back around, then drooled slobber all over her perfect features. Donna gagged and begged, but Wayne just laughed and soaked her face in his spit.