"You really know how to fuck my hot ass off!"
"I know how to give it to you, bitch," he said.
He fucked her harder than before. He reached around and grabbed her tit. He started pulling on one tit as he slammed his prick deeper into her wet pussy.
It was what she wanted. This was the way to fuck. She started pushing her ass back against him as hard as she could. His cockhead was fucking into her pussy guts. She started squeezing her cunt walls together again. This time, she knew she was going to make it.
"Look at her go," Tod said. "She's turning into a fucking animal. She's turning crazy!"
She felt more and more like an animal every moment. Her ass was thrusting back to meet his fucking cock. Her cunt juices ran down her thighs. The first ripple of pleasure went through her body.
"It feels good," she moaned. "It feels so fucking good. I'm going to come. I'm coming! Oh shit, it feels good!"
She kept screaming as the wild spasms of pleasure surged through her body. She knew she had drenched his hard cock with her cunt juices but he didn't seem to mind that. He started fucking her even harder than before. His big cock seemed to pound her like a sledgehammer. His bloated cockhead stretched her cunt each time he fucked it into her.
"I'm going to shoot my wad, you bitch," he groaned. "I'm going to shoot my fucking wad. You get ready for it, bitch!"
He fucked his cock into her one last time. Her cunt seemed to suck at his burning prick. He started spurting jism into her pussy in thick wads. His cum was filling her cunt and then dripping out of the sides of her pussy. Her thighs felt sticky.
The tension eased out of her body. She was coming back to earth again. It was then she realized that there was someone else in the room.
Carol stood in the doorway – and she didn't look happy.
CHAPTER TEN
"So this is why my sister's been doing with my sons," Carol said softly.
"Oh shit," Bonnie said.
Bonnie was grabbing things to try and cover herself. The three boys couldn't seem to make themselves move. Carol looked cool – but then, beautiful Carol always looked cool. Perhaps it was because she was so blonde. Bonnie had always been jealous of those beautiful blondes. They really seemed to get the boys in school, and to be having more fun. Perhaps they just seemed to be more confident.
Now Bonnie could feel those old doubts again. She finally pulled up a blanket around her chin. Carol moved toward the bed. She looked down at the chains and ropes that had been used on Bonnie. There was a funny look on her face.
"You bastards raped her," Carol said. "My sons raped my sister!"
"She wanted it," Stan said.
Carol nearly slapped his head off. Stan reeled backwards and an angry look came to his face. He started to get off the bed but Carol hit him again. He fell backwards. He was much stronger than Carol, but this time he didn't get up.
"She may have asked for it," Carol said. "But you don't rape women. There's plenty of pussy around without taking a chance like that!"
Bonnie couldn't understand Carol's attitude. Her sister didn't really seemed concerned that Bonnie had been raped. She seemed more concerned with the fact that her sons might have gotten into trouble.
Carol turned to look at Bonnie again. There was that strange look in her eyes again. "Did you enjoy it?"
"Of course not," Bonnie answered.
"I think you did," Carol said. "You were wearing those low-cut blouses that show off your tits and swishing your ass around so that my children couldn't do anything else. You wanted it to happen."
"No," Bonnie protested.
"Lying bitch!" Carol said.
"You can't talk to me that way."
"I can talk to you any way I want," Carol said. "Don't you realize, what I could do to you? I could turn you in to the police. Do you think they would believe that you had been raped by my three sons?"
"I don't care what they believe. It happened." Bonnie was afraid. She didn't know what Carol was getting at, but she was afraid she wouldn't like it.
Carol sat down on the edge of the bed. She picked up the black-and-white photographs that Randy had dropped on the bed. She turned a deep red as she turned the pictures over.
"These instant cameras are something else," Carol said. "You really are very beautiful, Bonnie. You should pose for some of those men's magazines."
It was Bonnie's turn to blush as she thought about all those filthy pictures she had seen. Carol didn't seem to be upset by the pictures as she looked through them. In fact, she seemed to breathe a little harder as she looked at them.
"Have you ever been with another woman, Bonnie?"
"I don't understand," Bonnie said.
"Of course you do," Carol said. "You saw those pictures. You know that there are things that girls do together."
"That would be sick," Bonnie said.
"It's not sick. Sometimes I enjoy it. Sometimes I like to let another girl suck on my pussy!"
Bonnie thought she was beginning to understand a little more about Carol's strange behavior. Carol was getting turned on by what she saw. Bonnie started moving away from Carol. She wasn't going to allow anything else to happen to her.
"Don't run away from me, Bonnie," Carol said.
"You'd better leave me alone," Bonnie said.
"Tie her up again," Carol said to the boys. At first the boys looked shocked that their mother was going to get into the act. Then they started grinning because they realized that this was going to be something worth, watching.
"Leave me alone," Bonnie said.
Bonnie tried to escape, but the boys were waiting for her to try. Stan grabbed her by her thick hair and jerked her back onto the bed. Randy managed to clamp the chain around one leg and hook her up good. Tod got her right hand and tied it up.
"You bastards," she whined. "You sick bastards."
This was something she really did not want to happen and she fought like hell to stop it. Both Tod and Stan had to grab her other arm. Tod held her arm down while Stan secured it.
"Ouch, damn it!" Randy blurted.
Randy's nose was bleeding because Bonnie had managed to kick him in the face. She got off another kick at him but she missed completely. Stan grabbed her leg. He held it down while Randy came cautiously back and hooked her leg up.
She was caught again and there was nothing she could do about it. She was as helpless as a fly in a spider's web. Carol was looking at her with a malicious grin.
"You shouldn't fight so hard," Carol said; "You're going to enjoy this."
"You're just as sick as they are," Bonnie said.
Carol was still grinning as she got up from the bed. She reached up and started unbuttoning her robe. There was silence as everyone realized what she was going to do. She could practically hear the boys licking their lips.
Carol unbuttoned her robe all the way down and peeled it off. Stan gasped. She was standing there in just her panties. Bonnie hadn't realized how big Carol's tits were. Her creamy tits were standing lout proudly. Her red nipples were hard.
"Do you like them?" Carol asked.
"What do you think you're doing?" Bonnie said.
Bonnie could feel a dryness in her throat. She knew what Carol was doing but she didn't want to face it. She could feel funny shivering sensations in her belly.
"Would you like to taste my tits?" Carol asked.
"You're sick," Bonnie said.
"You're going to taste them," Carol said.
Carol moved over to the bed again. Bonnie turned her head away from Carol, but Carol wouldn't allow that. She grabbed Bonnie's head and jerked her around. Carol leaned over until one red nipple dangled just an inch from Bonnie's lips.
"You know you'd like to do it," Carol said. "Haven't you ever wanted to find out what another woman's tits taste like?"