LUNA
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Three days had blurred by and I stood at the door of my house, my heart thumping in my chest.
I hadn’t seen my mother since then. Although she had called me numerous times, I had sent a text telling her I was hanging out with Rachel.
After unlocking the door, I headed to the sitting room, my pulse pounding.
My eyes fell on Uncle Stephan sitting in the living room, and my breath caught in the back of my throat.
All the memories of that day resurfaced, the way he c**k sank into my mother’s p***y. The way his hands held him as he pounded her.
A tingle sensation jolted through my body making my clit throb. Oh, how I wanted to f****d by him. To have him lick my p***y.
“Oh you’re back home,” Uncle Stephan said, shutting the magazine and rising from the sofa.
“Yeah. Yeah,” I
