"Tasty," he said.

He opened his mouth and sucked one nipple into his lips. He gingerly bit down with his teeth. She struggled to be free but the boys held her firmly. Stan opened his mouth wider. He was sucking harder at her tit, as if he were trying to get all of her tit into his mouth.

"Suck on her, Stan," Tod said. "Show the dried-up bitch that she's got feelings she never thought she had."

Stan was dripping saliva all over her tit. He moved his lips to the other tit. His teeth kept nipping at her nipple gently. She tried to fight the sensations but her nipples were getting stiff.

"Stop," she begged him. "Please stop. Don't do this. It isn't right. Stop now, and I'll never tell anyone."

Stan lifted his head. "I can't stop," he said. "Maybe we started this as a joke, but I can't stop."

"Let's have our fun," Tod said.

"Oh no," she whispered. "You can't mean, it."

Stan dropped his hands down on her tits. His wet mouth covered one nipple and he sucked on it gently. She gasped as Tod lowered his face to her other tit. She had never felt anything like this in her entire life. She was confused by the shame that was mixed with tingling excitement.

It made her even more ashamed to have Randy standing there looking at everything that was happening. He had the same lewd look in his eyes that his brothers had.

"You can't do this," she whispered.

They were doing it. They were making sucking noises as they sucked more of her tit-flesh into their mouths. It was hard to fight the quick shivers of pleasure going through her. No man had even touched her tits, and now her three nephews were doing anything they wanted.

"Take the rest of her gown off," Randy said. "I want to see."

The brothers stopped sucking long enough to rip her gown off the rest of the way. She was wearing a pair of plain white panties. Randy had his hand on her knee. She started kicking at Randy but this time Randy had some other ideas. He left the room for a few moments and came back with some rope.