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Chapter 10: Uncle Lim (Act 5)
Lina stood before the dressing table, her heart pounding in her chest. The room was shrouded in darkness, save for the faint moonlight filtering through the curtains. She could feel Uncle Lim's breath on her neck, his hands roaming her body with a hunger that was both terrifying and thrilling. She had agreed to this, she reminded herself, for the sake of her husband's struggling business.
Uncle Lim's hands found their way to her breasts, cupping them over her top. Lina gasped, her nipples hardening under his touch. She could feel his erection pressing against her back, a testament to his arousal. She continued to stroke him, her hand slick with oil, as he moaned in pleasure.
"Uncle Lim," she whispered, her voice trembling. "Please, you promised you wouldn't touch me."
"I need this, Lina," he replied, his voice hoarse with desire. "I need to feel you to cum."
His hands moved under her top, his fingers finding her bare skin. He squeezed her breasts, his touch firm and confident. Lina moaned, her body betraying her. She was a faithful wife, but the sensation was intoxicating. She couldn't deny the pleasure she felt, the warmth spreading between her thighs.
Uncle Lim lifted her top and bra, exposing her breasts. Lina gasped, her hands instinctively moving to cover herself. But Uncle Lim was insistent, his hands replacing hers. He squeezed her breasts, his fingers pinching her nipples. Lina moaned, her body arching into his touch.
Her arm began to ache from stroking him, but Uncle Lim showed no signs of cumming. His hands moved lower, slipping under her tight shorts. He unbuttoned them, his fingers sliding them down her thighs. Lina gasped as his hands found her ass, his fingers kneading her flesh.
She couldn't take it anymore. She leaned forward, resting her arms on the dressing table. Uncle Lim took this as an invitation, sliding her panties down and burying his face between her legs. Lina gasped, her body jerking as his tongue found her clit.
"Uncle Lim," she protested, her voice weak. "Please, we can't do this."
But Uncle Lim was relentless, his tongue flicking over her clit with a skill that left her breathless. Lina could feel her orgasm building, her body trembling with the force of it. She tried to push him away, but her resolve was weakening.
"Mmmmm...Lina," Uncle Lim whispered, his breath hot against her skin. "Let me make you feel good."
Lina moaned, her body giving in to the pleasure. She could feel her orgasm building, her body tensing as it approached. Uncle Lim's tongue moved faster, his fingers slipping inside her. Lina screamed as she came, her body shaking with the force of her orgasm.
She pushed him away, her body trembling with the aftershocks of her orgasm. Uncle Lim pulled away, his face flushed with lust. Lina slumped on the dressing table, her body still trembling. She couldn't believe what she had just done.
Lina stood before the dressing table, her heart pounding in her chest. The room was shrouded in darkness, save for the faint moonlight filtering through the curtains. She could feel Uncle Lim's breath on her neck, his hands roaming her body with a hunger that was both terrifying and thrilling. She had agreed to this, she reminded herself, for the sake of her husband's struggling business.
Uncle Lim's hands found their way to her breasts, cupping them over her top. Lina gasped, her nipples hardening under his touch. She could feel his erection pressing against her back, a testament to his arousal. She continued to stroke him, her hand slick with oil, as he moaned in pleasure.
"Uncle Lim," she whispered, her voice trembling. "Please, you promised you wouldn't touch me."
"I need this, Lina," he replied, his voice hoarse with desire. "I need to feel you to cum."
His hands moved under her top, his fingers finding her bare skin. He squeezed her breasts, his touch firm and confident. Lina moaned, her body betraying her. She was a faithful wife, but the sensation was intoxicating. She couldn't deny the pleasure she felt, the warmth spreading between her thighs.
Uncle Lim lifted her top and bra, exposing her breasts. Lina gasped, her hands instinctively moving to cover herself. But Uncle Lim was insistent, his hands replacing hers. He squeezed her breasts, his fingers pinching her nipples. Lina moaned, her body arching into his touch.
Her arm began to ache from stroking him, but Uncle Lim showed no signs of cumming. His hands moved lower, slipping under her tight shorts. He unbuttoned them, his fingers sliding them down her thighs. Lina gasped as his hands found her ass, his fingers kneading her flesh.
She couldn't take it anymore. She leaned forward, resting her arms on the dressing table. Uncle Lim took this as an invitation, sliding her panties down and burying his face between her legs. Lina gasped, her body jerking as his tongue found her clit.
"Uncle Lim," she protested, her voice weak. "Please, we can't do this."
But Uncle Lim was relentless, his tongue flicking over her clit with a skill that left her breathless. Lina could feel her orgasm building, her body trembling with the force of it. She tried to push him away, but her resolve was weakening.
"Mmmmm...Lina," Uncle Lim whispered, his breath hot against her skin. "Let me make you feel good."
Lina moaned, her body giving in to the pleasure. She could feel her orgasm building, her body tensing as it approached. Uncle Lim's tongue moved faster, his fingers slipping inside her. Lina screamed as she came, her body shaking with the force of her orgasm.
She pushed him away, her body trembling with the aftershocks of her orgasm. Uncle Lim pulled away, his face flushed with lust. Lina slumped on the dressing table, her body still trembling. She couldn't believe what she had just done.
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