Incestuous Longing in the Shadows

In the dimly lit hallway, the nephew's eyes are drawn to his aunt's silhouette, her body barely concealed by her thin nightgown. He watches, entranced, as she stretches, her gown riding up, revealing her smooth, toned thighs. His heart races, his cock twitches, and he knows he's playing with fire, but he can't look away. She turns, catching his gaze, and for a moment, time stands still.

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