"We're not done yet, Chloe! I refuse to be fucking blue balled twice! Grrrh!" Vernon grunted to express his dissatisfaction. He entered the bathroom and slammed the door.

Chloe couldn't help but giggle when she saw how Vernon looked so annoyed by Mackie's interruption but still got up on his own and took a bath to calm his raging cock.

'At least he knows that a child is still a priority,' Chloe thought.

"MOMMY!"

Chloe finally got up from the bed when her daughter called for her desperately. She felt a little uncomfortable because she was still wet with sweat and her pussy was still... a little damp.

But she had no way to clean up right now.

"I need to make a quick breakfast for them before taking a bath," Chloe murmured. She wore pajamas and a sweater.

She checked herself in the mirror, making sure there were no suspicious hickeys that her daughter might notice.

"Okay, all safe."

Meanwhile, Mackie was holding a frying pan while yelling in front of her Big Bad Uncle's bedroom. She was ready to slam the frying pan on the door again and was also ready to fight him in case he wanted to kidnap Mommy!

"UNCLE--"

Click.

Mackie looked up and saw her Mommy looking exhausted. She was sweating, and her hair was wet because of the sweat.

However, Mackie found nothing wrong as her Mommy wore pajamas and a sweater.

Thus, Mackie simply dropped the frying pan and hugged Chloe, "Mommy!"

"Oh dear," Chloe hugged her daughter and gently caressed her hair. "What are you doing waking up so early?" Chloe asked as she had just checked the time.

"Umm... I was thirsty, Mommy. I want to drink water, and see your room is open!" Mackie reported. "I can't find you anywhere, so I know that Big Bad Uncle must've caught you again last night!"

"Hmph! Where is Uncle now?" Mackie said bravely. "Did he bully you with a big police stick again, Mommy? Mackie will beat him!"

Chloe's face turned tomato red instantly. Mackie seemed to vividly remember when Chloe's inner thighs were bruised because Vernon rubbed his hard cock between her thighs.

Chloe quickly dragged Mackie away from Vernon's bedroom and closed the door.

"U--Uncle Vernon was too exhausted last night, that's why Mommy helps him a little in the morning," Chloe tried to find a good reason that wouldn't make her daughter suspicious.

"Um... What kind of help, Mommy? You're sweating so much, your hair is wet too!" Mackie commented. "Did Uncle do something to you?"

"N--No-- well, yes, but no--" Chloe started panicking because she was still trying to recover from the shame of being played by Vernon last night and in the morning.

Mackie tilted her head curiously, "I don't understand, Mommy. What are you doing with Uncle? Did he beat you?"

"N--No, he didn't...." Chloe replied. She started to get nervous under her daughter's innocent but critical question.

Thus, instead of answering, she simply ignored it and led Mackie to sit at the dining table.

"Dear, just sit here for a moment, okay? Mommy will make a pancake for you and Uncle," Chloe said.

"Un! Yay, pancake!" Mackie's attention was diverted quickly, much to Chloe's relief.

She washed her hand and started cooking a few stacks of pancakes, and brewed three glasses of warm chocolate milk because it was quite chilly outside.

Chloe served the two plates of stacked pancakes with a bottle of honey and sliced banana for Mackie and Vernon at the dining table, then she served two glasses of hot chocolate milk.

"Okay, you can eat now, Mackie. Mommy will check on Uncle first, okay?"

"Okay!"

Chloe walked to Vernon's bedroom again. The door wasn't locked, but she knocked out of politeness.

Knock. Knock.

"Vernon, breakfast is ready."

...

Click.

Vernon opened the door. He was fresh out of the shower, and his hair was still wet. He was topless but wore sweatpants, much to Chloe's relief.

"Y--You can have breakfast with Mackie at the dining table...." Chloe said weakly. She lowered her head instinctively, still ashamed of what had happened between them last night and this morning.

Vernon stared at Chloe intently. He noticed that Chloe was still wearing the pajamas from last night, and her hair was damp because of sweat.

In fact, she was still reeking of sweat and sex, much to his pride.

"Shouldn't you take a bath? Or maybe you just want to treasure what happened last night, hmm?" Vernon teased.

"D--Don't say that, Mackie might hear us," Chloe warned.

Mackie heard her Mommy and Uncle whispering about something, and she turned around to see her Uncle. Uncle was grinning devilishly while her Mommy was lowering her head pitifully.

She dropped her spoon and yelled instantly, "UNCLE! DON'T BULLY MOMMY!"

"Huh?" Vernon shifted his gaze and saw the fierce little devil glaring at him without fear.

Honestly, he was still annoyed that he got cock blocked, but he couldn't force Chloe to wait until he finished because he knew Chloe would always prioritize Mackie over everything else.

So he had to endure the pain of getting blue balled twice...

But his petty heart still wanted to get a little revenge against this little devil.

So he wrapped his hand around Chloe's waist and raised one brow provocatively, "Do you think I was bullying your Mommy last night?"

"YES! Uncle must've bullied Mommy! Mommy came out of the room sweating and looking tired!" Mackie accused. She hopped off the dining chair and rushed towards her Uncle and Mommy.

She grabbed her Mommy's hand and tried to pull her out of Big bad Uncle's embrace, "Ugggghh! Uncle, let my Mommy go!"

"V--Vernon, stop it...." Chloe said as she also wanted to break free from Vernon. She didn't want to tease her daughter even more because she feared Vernon might say something unscrupulous in front of her..

True, Vernon could have dropped the teasing right now, but his petty heart wanted to claim something, a claim of ownership after their hot night.

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