Under Leah's ragged breaths and wide-eyed, stunned gaze, Luis smirked wickedly and raised his right hand to her.
Shifting his head aside gave his sister-in-law a clearer view of her best friend, or rather, his little girlfriend, in the throes of orgasm, twitching and gushing. Watching Leah's reaction only fueled his excitement further.
There she was, his sister-in-law, prone beside the bed, her innocent, lovely face a mask of astonishment, tinged with a blush of shame and awakening desire, radiating the potent allure of a young woman.
She wore only a flimsy camisole. In her prone position, her full, heavy breasts hung down, that deep, snowy cleavage a dizzying spectacle.
Her eyes flew wide as fingers, slick with Avery's climax fluids, began to stroke her lips.
Her brother-in-law's sudden, lewd provocation left her flustered. She glanced over instinctively to see him mouthing the words almost soundlessly, "Open up… take it…"
