from side to side as if begging for his stiff cock.
'Stick it in me, you bastard,' she groaned. 'Give me your cock. I need it!'
He gave it to her. It was a lot rougher fucking than she expected. He slammed his prick into her pussy in one brutal shove and his prick-knob seemed to ram right through her body. His thick prick was stretching her cunt. He remained still for a moment, as if he knew how much his big cock had shocked her.
'It's so fucking good,' he said. 'Your pussy feels so fucking tight!'
He slipped his hand underneath her and grabbed her ass. He lifted her up and started fucking her slowly. She was glad it was slow. She wasn't sure she could have stood getting fucked any faster. He rammed his cock into her so hard that it shocked her cunt with each fuck-thrust.
'You're tight, baby,' he groaned. 'I can't believe your pussy is so damned tight!'
His fingers searched her ass and found her asshole. He fucked a finger up into her ass and started moving it in and out. His finger was so thick that it almost felt like she had two cocks fucking into her pussy at once. She spread her legs as widely as she could and started moving her ass up to meet his hard fuck-thrusts.
'You're making me feel so good,' she moaned.
Now he was fucking her fast and hard. He was trying to drive her ass through the ground. His prickhead was deep inside her belly and she kept tightening her cunt around his cock.
'I'm going to blow my wad,' he groaned. 'I'm going to blow my fucking wad. Shit, it feels good. It feels so fucking good. Shiiiit!'
He rammed her cunt deep. His prick seemed to explode inside her pussy. Hot, sticky cum filled her pussy. She kept moving her ass as she tried to drain his cock of every drop. She was almost there herself but she knew he wasn't going to last long enough. He kept fucking his prick into her for as long as he could – but finally his prick started getting soft.
'Fucking nice,' he smiled. 'Now do you want some of this pussy, Joe?'
'No,' Joe said.
Joe still looked as if he wanted pussy, but Bonnie thought she knew what was wrong with him. He didn't get his jollies fucking women who were tied up. Joe was obviously not that type. She wished he was. She would have liked another cock at that moment.
Eddie pulled his cock out of her pussy. He moved his wet prickhead up her body until he was straddling her head.
'A good bitch would lick it clean,' he said. She nodded and opened her mouth. His limp cock slipped inside her mouth. She took his cock between her lips easily this time and sucked gently. She cleaned his prick off quickly. In a few moments he moved away from her again.
'Untie the bitch,' Eddie said. 'We'll take her borne now.'
Joe bent down to untie her. He barely got his hands on the chains when his fingers crept up to touch her tits. She felt like she was on fire.
'Go ahead, baby,' she moaned. 'Fuck me. Give me your cock. I want to be fucked.'
Joe had more than he could stand. He tore off his pants and shorts and left his shirt on. His cock was fat and throbbing. He bent down between her legs and stabbed his prick into her hot fuck-hole.
'Oh yes,' she whispered. 'That's what I want. That's what I fucking want.'
Joe fucked like a rabbit. She could already feel his cock pulsing inside her cunt and she knew he wasn't going to last long. He began to slam his prick into her pussy as fast and as hard as he could. She lifted her ass up high. She liked his cock.
'Fuck me harder,' she gasped. 'Fuck me really hard. It feels so damned good!'
He was fucking her as hard as he could. She was going over the edge. She felt a quick ripple of pleasure going through her cunt and she screamed. She knew she was acting like a wild woman as she raised her ass a little more.
'Give it to me hard,' she moaned. 'I'm coming. Oh shit, give it to me fucking hard. Oh fuuuuck!'
She screamed as a flood of fuck juice soaked his cock. She couldn't control herself. She could hear Ed's rough laughter. She didn't care. All she cared about was how good the fucking felt.
'Your sweet cock feels so good,' she whispered.
She was coming back to earth again. He stopped fucking her. His cock slipped out of her pussy. He moved up her body and she realized what he was going to do. For the second time that evening, she was going to get fucked between her tits.
He held her tits together around his swollen cock. He groaned as he started fucking back and forth between her tits. She could already feel some of his cum dripping on her skin.
'I'm fucking your tits off, bitch,' he groaned. 'I'm fucking your damn tits off!'
She looked down and she could see his cockhead appearing between her tits each time he moved. His swollen prickhead looked even bigger this way. She knew he was getting ready to come. She could tell by the amount of cum dripping from his cock.
'Feel my cock in your face, bitch,' he said. 'Feel it in your mother-fucking face. Shit, bitch. Shiiit!'
He moved his cock up closer to her face and his prickhead exploded in a thick white burst of cum. It ran down her cheeks and wet her lips. He moved closer and his cockhead smeared her lips with cum. She pushed against his cock with her tongue.
'Take it all, bitch,' Joe screamed. 'Clean up my cock like you did his!'
His cock was still spitting cum as he fucked it between her lips and down her throat. She had to swallow the last few drops of his jism and it tasted salty going down.
'A real fuck-bitch,' Joe groaned. 'A real fuck-bitch. This is an evening to remember!'
CHAPTER NINE
Bonnie couldn't believe all that had happened in such a short time. The policemen had brought her back home and she had been shocked to find everyone waiting up for her, including her sister Carol.
Bonnie had tried to make polite conversation but it was no use. Carol was mad as hell about her leaving the boys alone. She had gotten out of the hospital early and had come home to find that Bonnie was out on the town.
And to be brought back the police! Bonnie couldn't tell Carol what had really happened. She knew she could never tell her sister. She had apologized and gone up to bed. She knew she would pack her bags and leave the next day. It was all she could do.
She took a long hot shower and dressed in a clinging blue nightgown. It felt so good to climb into bed. She tried not to think about what was happening to her needs, her desires.
She especially tried not to think about her three nephews.
She didn't know that her nephews were thinking of her. They were thinking that she was going to leave the next day and that they would never get a chance to fuck her again.
That was why they took their ropes and slipped out of their rooms when their mother was asleep.
The first Bonnie knew about it was when a rough hand was covering her mouth to keep her from crying out. Another hand was tying her arms to the bedpost.
'Just keep quiet, Aunt Bonnie,' Stan was saying. 'We wouldn't want Mother to come in here.'
'Let me up,' she said. 'You can't be thinking of doing anything – with your mother in the house!'
'That's exactly what we're thinking of,' Randy said. 'We won't get another chance, so we've got to have our fun tonight with your lily-white body.'
'Get out of here,' she said.
She was struggling until Stan slapped her face hard. She stopped struggling as the boys tied her up. She was getting used, to being tied up.
'You won't have to use the ropes,' she said.
'I think we do,' Tod said. 'It's our last chance. We couldn't take any chances on you getting away.'
'Your mother might hear us.'
'Not unless you scream real loud while we're fucking the cock to you,' Stan said, laughing.
