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Home Alone With My Uncle Pt4

Author: Amanda Myles
last update publish date: 2026-05-22 22:42:59

Chapter 4

Uncle’s Pov

I watch her trembling on the floor, a beautiful mess of sweat and cum, her dress ruined around her hips.

My fingers are still coated with her juices, the scent thick in the humid air. The storm outside has reduced and isn’t as loud anymore.

I crouch down, bringing my slick fingers to her face. Her eyes flutter open, hazy and unfocused. "Taste how fucking desperate you are," I growl, smearing her own cum across her lips.

The glistening fluid coats her mouth, some of it d
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