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Peggy Burke’s body shuddered, her eyes downcast with shame. Her blouse had been torn open, buttons scattered about the floor, her up-tilted tits fully exposed to her nephews.
Her hands were tied behind her back, with another rope holding them against her ass by being looped about her narrow waist, then drawn up between her legs. The rope lifted her skirt upward, cutting along her cunt and up again. Her ankles were hobbled, with just enough room to allow her to walk with very short, stumbling steps.
She was aware of their cocks, straining against the thin fabric of their Jockey shorts. She tried to keep from looking at the bulges, but her gaze strayed time and again to the front of each boy.
“But why?” she asked. “Why do this to me?”
Ted and his brother, Joey, ignored her questions. Their young eyes burned with erotic interest at her naked tits, both boys licking their lips in hunger.
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