Deewa, the so-called "top-tier manipulator," isn’t called that because of how many n she’s slept with, or so reputation earned by having countless lovers.
It’s because she has the power to drive n utterly insane with desire, even those she keeps at a distance as re backups, making them act like obsessed fools.
It’s less that her notorious reputation cos from sleeping around, and more that she’s a master at deceiving n. Most importantly, this slut undoubtedly possesses even more skill between the sheets.
"Pfft, as if I’m scared of you."
Nancy said coldly, "It’s not my brother-in-law who’d be suffering a loss. You’re the one getting fucked, what’s it to ?"
They didn’t chat much longer, afraid the conversation might turn sour, and hung up. Logically, if the older sister-in-law backed down out of guilt, it could have paved the way for a night of pleasant ripples.
But then the younger sister-in-law, Leah’s, call ca through. She whined that she and Avery couldn’t sleep and wanted a late-night snack. No need to guess, it was definitely the older sister-in-law’s idea, ant to force Luis to obediently return ho.
"You’ve got the older sister-in-law handled, and I rember the younger one looks like a doll. You’re so lucky..."
Before Deewa could finish, her phone rang too. It was Chena calling to say the short video was completely finished.
Music, editing, she had handled it all herself. Based on Anglo’s work schedule, as soon as he posted a video, she would definitely counter by posting one right back.
On top of that, she randomly chose locations each ti she posted, terrified that Anglo might track her down and cause trouble.
Although Deewa hated her brother intensely, opposing him still scared her a little, because she knew better than anyone just how vicious and unhinged he could be.
With calls coming one after another, both of them lost their mood.
Luis got up, stretched lazily, and started putting his clothes back on. He chuckled, "Tell Chena to send a copy of the materials later. I want to take a good look too."
Deewa stretched as well, giggling, "Okay. What a letdown today, but I’m tired anyway. Next ti, I’ll make sure to take very good care of you, oh~."
On the way ho, he made a call. The younger sister-in-law, Leah, was clamoring to eat skewers from the street stall downstairs, and naturally, it was safer for her brother-in-law to accompany her.
The west side of the Central Garden community bordered a side path of the People’s Park. By day it was a parking lot; by night it transford into a bustling gathering spot for all kinds of street vendors, full of life and energy.
The barbecue stalls, especially the so-called "mobile skewer" vendors, were incredibly popular. They were all run from tricycles, offering a limited selection, but whatever they dared to sell was their absolute specialty.
The location was sowhat tucked away, and the custors were mostly local residents, as the first phase of the developnt here was resettlent housing.
Leah went to order skewers, and also to buy so ice-cold draft beer. While she was gone, Avery leaned in and whispered, "Brother-in-law, Leah and I were watching a series. She ntioned you’re usually very busy at night."
"But then Sister Nancy called out of nowhere, really angry, and yelled at her. That’s why she called you."
The elder sister-in-law’s ddling was no surprise at all. She was undoubtedly jealous but too embarrassed to say it directly, so she’d gotten the younger sister to call and reel him back in.
Luis grinned, reaching out to fondle her little buttock, whispering back, "What about you? Did you miss your brother-in-law?"
"I did. At first I thought you weren’t coming ho tonight, and I was so disappointed."
Avery said, her face flushing. The two young girls were wearing loose, cartoon-print cotton nightgowns that night, looking pure and incredibly easy on the eyes.
They of course had their underwear on, but it did little to conceal the tantalizing sway of their ample chests, the kind of sight that made one’s mouth water.
Various grilled skewers arrived quickly, the draft beer was served, and at their rebellious age, they seed to relish this way of venting, of mimicking a grown-up, bravado-filled deanor.
Over the al, they chatted about school matters, with Luis chiming in occasionally, making for a warm and cheerful atmosphere.
By the ti they got ho, it was almost 3 a.m. The high schoolers, accustod to early beds, were so sleepy they could barely keep their eyes open. Not wanting to disturb them, Luis went to his own room.
The next day, while they slept in, Luis was awakened early by a "good morning" service.
His wife, Lily, was kneeling between his legs, gazing up at her beloved husband with a dazed, longing look, letting out a soft moan before resuming her eager sucking.
Luis stroked her head, yawning widely. "Wife, why so eager? Is Mom downstairs?"
"She went to see Auntie, said they’re playing cards this afternoon, told us to sort our own als."
"Sweetheart, let get up and pee first..."
In the bathroom, Luis felt a wave of tenderness as he looked at his now thoroughly devoted wife, carefully squatting beside him.
Playful and cute, as an old married couple there was no room for shyness. She even held him steady as he urinated, fondling his balls and saying, "Husband, hurry up and pee. Once you’re done, we need to get back to bed quickly. I want to taste your cum."
"How can I possibly pee like this?"
Luis said, torn between laughter and exasperation.
Lily shot him a sultry, teasing glance. "Why are you being so fussy now? Pee faster, don’t keep this lady from collecting her conjugal dues."
Once Luis finished, shuddering with release, Lily pulled her husband back to bed. Without even a wipe, she bowed her head again, sucking with a fervor that bordered on obsession, completely lost in the act.
Her oral skills had improved phenonally. After a while, Luis couldn’t hold back any longer, erupting in a powerful, satisfying release deep into his wife’s mouth.
Lily greedily swallowed every drop, milking him, stimulating him to ensure not a single bit was wasted. That essence was more addictive to her than any drug.
She licked him until he was almost hard again before reluctantly pulling away, asking softly, "Husband, how is that little wife you found doing?"
"What, you want to et her?"
"I’m afraid I might scare her, hehe. But I really do want to."
The conversation between husband and wife was crude and direct, but with his wife’s bisexual nature awakened, it felt perfectly normal, even intimate.
After so cuddling, Luis got dressed and took her out, enjoying the simple pleasure of strolling through the market together.
His wife and mother-in-law were only back for the weekend. Besides the lactation massage course, Lily was thinking about self-improvent and planning to study further to get a nursing certification.
Luis was ten thousand percent supportive. Currently, she and Maria were house-hunting, looking to rent a nicer place to live together.
His mother-in-law, however, was finding it a bit hard to adapt. She planned to return as soon as the course ended at month’s end, preferring her carefree, easy-going lifestyle.
The reason for coming back this weekend was twofold: first, her father-in-law, Arthur, had suggested a family dinner; second, her eldest sister’s bar had officially opened.
They knew Luis and Daniel were partners in the venture, so of course they had to co back, see it, and show off a bit. At the very least, her mother-in-law’s personality thrived on such boast-worthy monts.
As for his wife Lily, it was simpler. Even with her newly awakened desires, she was still fundantally the well-behaved girl, a timid and inexperienced newbie in this world.
A famous lesbian bar... Lily was naturally itching with curiosity to see it for herself. Even if her pregnant state wasn’t ideal, now was the perfect chance.
At ho, enjoying a world for two with his darling wife, they were shalessly intimate, holding and kissing each other without a stitch of clothing.
Leah had gone shopping with Avery. For the couple, this short separation made their reunion feel like a honeymoon. Lily, the wife, was still a few days shy of the four-month safe period, which filled her with utter frustration.
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