It was when she was on her way from the den to the kitchen to get more ice that Aunt Sue heard her niece's cry.

"Nasty boys! Get your hands off my tits or I'll tell my daddy!"

Aunt Sue ran down the hallway and turned the corner and saw a sight that shocked her. Her niece Terry was leaning against the wall, with three youths rubbing up against her, copping feels. Sue was so dumbfounded she could do nothing but stare with wide eyes and open mouth.

The well-groomed youths had pulled her niece's pink dress all the way up to her waist and were now trying to pull her white panties down her legs. She was struggling frantically to keep her pussy and ass hidden, but her jiggling curves and long shapely legs excited the boys even more and made them desperate.

"C'mon, Terry," said one youth, "we don't want to hurt you. We just want a piece of your ass, that's all."

"Yeah," said another, "you're in college now. You're old enough. Hell, you're more than old enough. I can't believe you're still afraid of boys."

"Let me see your pussy," said the third youth, "and we'll let you see our cocks. That's fair, isn't it?"

"You wicked boys! I'm going to tell my daddy on you!"

"You're too old to be running to your daddy," said one of the boys, his hand cupped around her pussy-mound. "C'mon, let's go outside and climb into the back seat of my car. The three of us will take turns sticking it to you. We'll help you grow up fast. C'mon."

"You nasty boys! Get away from me or I'll scream. I mean it. My daddy will get all three of you for this. Just you wait!"

"We're tired of waiting, bitch!" said one. He then grabbed her around the waist and lifted her off the floor. His friends took her feet, and together they tried to carry her toward the back door, while she screamed and flailed her arms hysterically.