Two of the boys held her down to the floor while the third tied her hands behind her with tape. She was picked up and dropped on her back on the bed.

"What are you doing?" she asked excitedly. "You're all crazy!"

They didn't answer. They just stood there looking at her. Then Stan put his hand on her shoulder. He was grinning lewdly as his fingers moved down the front of her body. She couldn't believe this was happening. Her nephew touched the slope of her left tit.

"Stop that!" she screamed. "Stop!"

She tried to kick and twist away from Stan, and then she realized that Randy and Tod were holding her legs. She was completely helpless with her hands taped behind her.

"I just can't understand how you could be such a fucking prude with a body like yours," Stan said. "I bet there's a hot little piece of ass locked up and just waiting for the key."

"Stop," she said firmly. "Stop what you're doing."

"Shut up," Stan said.

Bonnie felt sick over what happened next. Stan grabbed the front of her gown and ripped it down to her waist. Her creamy tits were completely revealed to her nephews' hungry eyes. Nobody had ever seen her like that before. She blushed all over.

"Hot damn," Stan said. "What a fucking pair of tits!"

"Better than those magazines," Randy said.

She still couldn't believe this was happening. Not with her own nephews. This was something she had always been frightened of, but she would have never believed it of her own family.

"I've got to taste one of those tits," Stan said.

Stan bent his head down. His tongue flicked over one of her pink nipples. She was surprised at how hard her nipple suddenly grew. She was also surprised at the sudden sensation in her body. Stan was grinning lewdly.