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.
'You are a sweet-looking piece of ass,' he said.
'Please leave me alone,' she begged him.
He kept grinning as he walked toward her. She moved away as far as the chain would allow. She couldn't get far. He stood over her and looked up and down her body again. She wished she had on underthings. It was obvious that he could see almost all of her body in the clinging dress.
'Very nice,' he said. 'You've got real nice tits and a cute ass. I've noticed your ass when you walk. It's really round and tight looking. I like a woman with a sexy ass!'
He put his hand on her shoulders and she felt the heat of his fingers almost burning holes in her skin. One hand moved down from her shoulder and into the front of her dress. His fingers brushed over her tits lightly.
'Please don't do this,' she said.
He lifted her tit out of her dress. She looked down at herself and saw his brutish fingers squeezing her tit- flesh. It looked really lewd. She felt a funny tingle going through her body.
'Very nice,' he said. 'A very nice pair of tits. Stan told me they felt good!'
His fingers kept roughly squeezing her tits. She had already begun to breathe a little heavier. She also could feel a tightness in her belly. She fought the feelings but they would not go away. He was making her hot again.
His fingers brushed across her already erect nipple and she gasped. He saw she liked it and he started brushing his fingers back and forth across the sensitive bud. The quick shivers kept going through her body again and again.
'Yeah, you like that,' he said. 'I made Stan a little deal. I get all I want from you and I say nothing. Nobody's going to believe that your innocent nephews managed to rape a woman like you.'
'You bastard,' she said.
'You'll like it,' he told her.
He had the key to her chain. He released her from the bedpost but he kept the other length of her chain. He slowly pushed her back on the bed. He kissed her shoulder and then moved his lips up to her mouth. His lips felt hot and heavy. His fat tongue wiggled between her lips and she couldn't do anything about it. He started moving his tongue in and out of her mouth.
'You taste fine, baby,' he said.
She was still fighting the feelings but it was a lost battle. Already the shivers moved up and down her body as if she were on fire. She felt his hands moving up to the straps of her dress. He ripped them off and then jerked the top of her gown down away from her tits.
He raised his head so that he could look at her tits. She shivered at the heat in his eyes. He was about to devour her tits. He licked his lips like an animal.
'Fucking beautiful,' he said. 'I could suck on a pair of tits like that all day long.'
She kept telling herself that this man was sick and she didn't want to drop down to his level. Yet, her pussy juices were already flowing. The insides of her thighs felt wet and sticky.
She couldn't control her body, no matter how she felt about the man.
'I'm going to taste your tits, bitch,' he said. 'I'm going to find out how good they taste.'
He moved, his head down to her tits. He sucked one hard pink nipple into his mouth. He let it pop free and then moved his head to the other tit. He sucked the other nipple inside his mouth gently. He held her erect nipple inside his lips for a few moments. His spit wet her. It was like electricity going through her body.
His mouth opened a little wider. He was trying to suck all of her fiery tit-flesh into his mouth. He was still holding her down on the bed, but she suddenly wasn't fighting him as much.
'You are one sweet bitch, baby,' he said. 'Even your fucking tits taste good!'
He moved his lips around one nipple. He sucked her nipple inside his mouth and closed his lips around her luscious tit-flesh. This time he sucked harder. She still couldn't understand how he could have so much of her tit inside his hungry mouth.
'So fucking good,' she groaned. 'Oh damn, that does feel good!'
He knew she was getting carried away and he really started trying to make her enjoy it. He was moving his lips from one tit to the other, sucking and biting and sending fire through her body. His tongue moved down from her tits to her trembling belly and then back up again.
'I'm going to suck your tits off, bitch,' he said. 'I've never had anything taste so good!' She was moaning in pleasure as he slowly took more of her tit-flesh into his mouth. He was going to suck it all this time. At the same time, he was rubbing his tongue around her nipple.
'You fucking bastard,' she groaned. 'You're making me feel so fucking crazy.'
Both her tits were covered with his spit. He still wouldn't stop kissing and sucking her. Even her nephews had not sucked her tits this way. Her tits felt swollen.
Again his hot tongue left her tits and moved down her body. He started licking around the top of her gown. He raised his head and put his hands on the edge of her dress. She knew what was going to happen as he started ripping it down.
'I'm going to rip this fucking thing off you,' he said. 'I can't wait to see all your fucking body.'
'Go ahead,' she breathed.
He ripped her dress all the way off and then raised his head to look at her again. She had never felt so completely naked. It seemed as if his eyes were fucking her.
He put a hand between her legs. His big fingers found the entrance to her cunt and he fucked two of them into her hot cunt. He moved his fingers around inside her pussy for a moment and then pulled them out. She knew his fingers were wet with cunt juice.
'You fucking bitch,' he said. 'I've never been with a woman with such a hot ass. I bet you loved having those three young boys fuck you. I bet you loved getting their cocks in every hole.'
'Yes,' she moaned.
She was so hot that she didn't care what she said or did. She was turning into a hot bitch, but she couldn't help it. She liked it when he moved over on top of her. His weight crushed her. He kissed her mouth and she opened her lips widely.
'Taste my tongue, bitch,' he said.
He stabbed his fat tongue into her mouth and rolled it around inside her lips. Her tongue started brushing
