We were at my place, in my bedroom. We were slowly undressing each other, breathing heavily. I was now only wearing the choker, black nylons and stile...tos. I told him that my feet hurt and that they would hurt more if I tried to take off the shoes. He offered a massage, but I said I would be ok. His eyes moved up and down my body. He was obviously very turned on with what I was wearing. We made love for hours. I had forgotten how good it felt. I havn't felt this good in years, and I became. Why was Uncle Phil doing this to me?What if my parents found out what I was doing?At that point even though any reasonable person would call this rape I felt guilty for being stimulated, like it was my fault.I was so scared and confused that I started sobbing, my eyes stinging with tears."Shh-shh-shh, it's okay." he tried to reassure me in a breathy whisper thick with lust. "I love you baby, my little Sabrina."As I wept and he continued rubbing my pussy I kept steadily stroking his cock, like I. More

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