Rick was hunching his hard prick against Tina's soft thigh, leaving trails of pre-cum on her white skin. He released his grip around her waist and began to pound her ass with his left hand instead of his right. Tina guessed that his right arm must be getting tired. It didn't matter anyway because Tina was too tired and hurt to try to squirm away from the vicious blows. She couldn't even sink to the floor because of the way her face was impaled on Peter's cock.
"Okay, Aunt Tina," Rick whispered menacingly into his aunt's ear as he continued to beat her ass. "Let's see just how much you can take, bitch. Let's see just how fuck crazy you are."
Tina tried to shake her head, tried to get her mouth off Peter's cock to beg with Rick. She didn't know what he was planning, but she could tell by the sound of his voice that it had to be something terrible. After the fucking they'd given her yesterday and the night she'd spent tied on the table, she didn't think she could stand any more. She was doing everything the boys wanted her to, and she couldn't understand why they were still trying so much to hurt her.
Peter had slid his knees forward now, propping up Tina's shoulders with them. That left both his hands free, and he was using them to slap Tina's face while she sucked.
Without warning, Rick slid two fingers up the sopping wet tunnel of Tina's cunt. He began to fuck her with them, keeping them in precise time with the slaps he was still landing on her ass. Tina's ass cheeks were a solid mass of red now. Each time Rick landed a new blow there would be a quick flare of deeper crimson. There was not a trace of creamy white ass cheek left.
"Fuck on these fingers, Aunt Tina!" Rick shouted, punching them into her again and again. Tina's burning cunt clamped down hard on them. "Fuck them, you stinking cow! You know you love this."
Tina burned with shame. Her cunt was already spasming, drooling creamy liquid over his pistoning fingers. She was squirming wildly, rubbing her full hanging tits against the cold kitchen floor. Each time his fingers rubbed against her clit Tina thought the world was going to end.
Rick began to work a third finger into her hot cunt. Tina was certain she was going to die. She clamped her lips as tightly as she could around the base of Peter's face-fucking cock, holding his prick locked deep inside her throat while she sucked as hard as she could. Her cunt clamped down even tighter on the three fingers.
"Holy shit!" Peter shouted, bucking uncontrollably with his cock trapped down his aunt's throat. "She's sucking my cock off. She's gone nuts."
"Cock-hungry bitch is just getting off," Rick replied with a dark look on his face. He slammed his three fingers into his aunt's cunt as hard as he could. "Well, I'm going to give the bitch something to really get off on."
Tina was almost out of her mind.
Peter finally managed to pull his cock back out of her throat and now Tina was whipping at it with her tongue and lips as though she lived for nothing but the taste of his prick. Her fine blonde cunt hair was dripping with her juices. More flowed down her sleek inner thighs and coated the fingers that Rick was hammering into her. She was shivering with excitement, every inch of her body alive with the electricity of her climax.
Suddenly Rick curled his little finger up under his others and forced all four deep into Tina's cunt. Tina screamed out around the thick stalk of cockmeat she was sucking. Her whole body bucked wildly in the air as tearing pain mixed with the pleasure in her cunt. Rick pulled his hand back and then slammed forward again, and Tina screamed as she caine.
"Here it comes, Aunt Tina," Rick crowed happily. He curled his thumb up under his hand as well, just the tips of his fingers buried in the mouth of his aunt's sloppy cunt. "You're going to get my whole arm, you cock-hungry bitch. My whole arm! You think that'll cool you off for a while?"
Tina screamed again. She couldn't believe that Rick was really going to do what he said. He'd kill her. No one could survive being fucked like that. Her cunt was still clasping hard on the fingers inside her, but Tina was certain she was going to die.
"Keep sucking, cunt face!" Peter bellowed, slapping her face harder, and Tina went back to sucking his fat cock.
After all, what did it really matter? The boys had done everything else to her. Maybe this was the way she deserved to die, fucked to death and not even by a hard cock but by a boy's fist.
Rick slammed his whole hand up inside her.
Tina went wild, screaming and gyrating out of control as Rick clenched his hand into a fist and began to beat her cunt with it. Back and forth his fist rocketed, and Tina came up off her knees and onto the tips of her toes trying to escape the brutal fist fucking. It didn't help. Rick just followed her up, slamming his fist as deep into her cunt as he could and then yanking it back until he could see the bone of his wrist drag out of her stuffed cunt.
"All right!" Peter shouted, laughing wildly at what his brother was doing to the older woman. He stopped slapping Tina and grabbed her hair again, pulling it hard as he started fucking her throat again.
Tina's eyes were bugging out of her head as the two boys brutalized her tender body. Sweat broke out all over her body and Tina began to shiver uncontrollably. Rick was slamming his fist deep inside her cunt with every bit of strength he had and now he reached beneath her body with his other hand and grabbed hold of one of her full, swinging tits. He crushed the big soft tit in his hand and began to twist it brutally. Tina almost passed out from all the pain she was feeling.
Peter saw what Rick was doing and he took hold of Tina's other tit. He squeezed it as hard as he could, digging his fingernails into it until Tina was sure she was bleeding and wrenching it back and forth on her chest. At the same time his hips were bucking wildly into her face. Tina could sense that he was going to cum any minute. Seeing his brother fist fuck her must have driven him over the edge.
"Bitch!" Rick screamed, driving his arm into Tina almost all the way to the elbow. It amazed him that she could take so much inside her. "Bitch. You're ours, you know that? You belong to us, Aunt Tina. Your big tits, your tight little ass, your cum sucking mouth, your hot little pussy. We own you, Aunt Tina."
Tina wriggled helplessly between her two nephews, out of her mind from pain. They were grinding her cunt into hamburger and ripping her tits to pieces at the same time. Tina was certain she was going to die. Her cunt molded itself to Rick's fist on every savage inward thrust, and sucked on his wrist and hand on each backward jerk.
"Fuck you!" Peter shouted. His ass was a blur now as he battered his cock into his aunt's throat. "You're going to get a load, Aunt Tina. Suck it up, you bitch. Suck it up."
With that he began to shoot, blasting thick lines of jism down Tina's throat. He pulled back after the first couple of shots to fill her mouth with his gluey cum. Tina held the salty cream in her mouth as Peter blasted again and again. She let it fill her mouth, savoring the taste and trying to forget all the pain the boys were dealing out to her. Soon lines of dripping white jism streamed from the corners of her mouth.
"Swallow it, Aunt Tina." Peter tore at her tit so viciously that Tina almost fainted from the pain. "Cum's the only thing you're going to get to eat, you dumb slut."
Rick released the death grip he had on Tina's other tit and began to pound on her back with his fist. At the same time he kept slamming his right fist deep inside her, beating her cunt into submission. Tina had never felt pain equal to what she was feeling now. The whole world seemed to be going fuzzy.
With a gulp she did as Peter ordered and swallowed his thick cum. And when she did she started to cum herself. It caught her by surprise, roiling over her body in a violent wave that made her twist and shake wildly. Her knees came out from under her and she fell face down on the floor, her mouth coming off Peter's stillfountaining cock. Her hips banged frantically back against Rick's bludgeoning fist. Even her back arched up against the blows he was smashing into her back.