I barely slept that night. My ass was still warm and sore from Uncle Ken’s spanks, and my pussy wouldn’t stop throbbing. Every time I closed my eyes, I saw his massive chest, those hard abs, and the huge bulge in his trousers. I wanted to touch myself so badly, but I was scared he would know. So I just lay there, horny and frustrated, until the sun came up.The next morning, I woke up to the sound of heavy footsteps outside my door. I quickly pulled the blanket over my naked breasts. The door opened without knocking.Uncle Ken walked in wearing only a pair of gray sweatpants that hung dangerously low on his hips. His upper body was bare again, muscles looking even more powerful in the morning light. A slight sweat already glistened on his skin like he had just finished working out.“Morning, Hilda,” he said calmly, his deep voice filling the room. “Did you sleep well?”I shook my head, biting my lip. “Not really… I was too uncomfortable.”He smiled slightly, like he knew exactly why.
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