Maybe a glass of warm milk would help, she thought.Mind made up, Kristin climbed out of bed and headed for the kitchen. As she passed the door to her ...mother's room, she heard a rhythmic squeaking and a low-pitched moan.Kristin was worried about the moan. Was her mother in pain? She peered through the space left by the slightly ajar door - and was shocked by what she saw.Her mother was on her hands and knees on the bed, and Kristin's Uncle Nick - her mother's own older brother - was behind her. My hand rested along a thick shaft, something very huge.All of a sudden, his heavy hand explored my ass cheeks."Lead me back to your room." I told him without hesitation. The elevator ride was long, but I enjoyed being held close by him. I enjoyed his hand on my hip. I enjoyed the image that was racing through my dirty thoughts in my mind...When we got back to his room, he continued to control me.He ordered me to undress him. I started unbuttoning his shirt, unzipping his pants and finally. ”“Let me take you shopping and buy you a few things, then maybe we can do dinner. Shit, my company is looking for a receptionist. Come into work with me tomorrow. I’ll put in a good word for you, and I’m sure they’ll hire you.”Right now all the female clothes I have is the bra and panties that I took from Nick. I know he has other outfits, but I don’t want to ask him for anything. I tell Bill I’ll be outside my place in half an hour waiting for him. I make myself look as presentable as I can,. “This is all you wanted isn’t slut? You just wanted your teacher’s dick up inside your fucking whore cunt!”“Oh fuck yes teacher! Yes! Yes! Yes! Oh fuuckkkkkk I’m cumming!”“Fuck yes! Oh you’re so fucking tight! I’m going to cum all over that pretty face of yours.” he was panting and with each word I knew that he was getting closer.“You think I’m pretty?”“Yes.”“You going to splatter your load all over my pretty whore face teacher?” I was fucking his dick even harder now and his finger was still.