I stay with my Uncle and I have been begging my Uncle for weeks to put a lock on my door. Each time he always says the same thing: “If you have nothing to hide, you don't need a lock.” and each time I am left to pout until I try again..
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.I only wanted it so he wouldn’t keep accidentally coming into my room while I was touching myself. It seemed like every single time, he managed to catch me. Sometimes I was under my blankie and other times I was down on my knees on the floor-- but everytime it left me so embarrassed and shy… . ..Until the last time… I finally got him back ♡..
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.It was a Saturday. Uncle was in the kitchen and I was in my room-- door closed. I had music on turned up extra loud. Still, I heard the familiar rap of his knuckles against the door and then the turning of the door knob..
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..I was down on the floor on my knees, skirt hiked up while I played with my p*ssy, panties pushed to the side, toy stuffed in my tight, little hole. Looking up at him, I kept rubbing my clit gasping and releasing my lip from my teeth as I spoke,”Yeah?” I titled my head to the side and whimpered..
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.He looked dumbstruck, a small red glow covering his cheeks. “I-I made lunch, princess…” He stammered (I made him stammer!)..
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.I could see how hard I was making him, his co*ck dripping already against his shorts. Moaning and squeaking, I pulled my hand away, licking at my fingers before speaking. “I dunno if I'm hungry for food right now, Uncle,” I smile, sucking on my fingers now while I look up at him. Even without touching my clit, the toy in my p*ssy made me shiver and squirm..
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.He had not noticed the toy til then, suddenly shaking his head and shoving me to the floor. “Not hungry huh? How about if I give you..

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