Lust System: Harem Of Beautiful Women Chapter 672 Bold Move

"It's coming!"

As her first intense climax washed over her, Luis's mother-in-law, drenched in sweat, went limp. She collapsed against her son-in-law's chest, sensually licking the perspiration from his skin.

Luis gently pushed back her disheveled hair, tied it away, lifted her chin, and kissed her lips. Then, he sat up straighter, pulling her close into his embrace.

Following a passionate interlude of caresses, they transitioned into a seated position, entwined like a coiled tree. His large member entered her once more, plunging in and out rhythmically. Her full, heavy breasts were wantonly caressed and played with by her son-in-law, eliciting an indescribable, exquisite sensation.

Within the fragrant confines of the mother-in-law's boudoir, upon the expansive bed, two completely naked figures writhed and twisted continuously, their bodies changing positions as they eagerly pleasured each other.

"Son-in-law… you feel absolutely incredible…"

After enduring five orgasms, Ruth had entirely surrendered. As her son-in-law straddled her chest, cupped her full, heavy breasts, and began thrusting between them,

her face turned a deep scarlet. Her eyes, glazed over, reflected helpless, hazy desire. With diligent focus, she extended her tongue to lick the head of his cock each time it emerged from the valley of her cleavage.

"Mom, that feels so good… Keep licking…"

Luis's voice was hoarse, almost animalistic. Pleasure surged rapidly, and unable to restrain himself, he mounted his mother-in-law's face, thrusting his shaft directly into her beautiful, pretty mouth.

Ruth sucked with fervent intensity, softly humming a seductive tune. She guided his cock to plunge as deeply as possible into her mouth, seeking ultimate release.

After several deep throat exertions, Luis could no longer hold back. His vision blurred, and in an instant, pleasure crashed over him like an overwhelming tsunami.

Coursing through his central nervous system, the wave of ecstasy was all-encompassing, invading and assaulting every sensitive cell within his body.

His prostate pulsed violently, his testicles twitched with raw excitement, and as the tip of his cock widened, a torrent of hot semen erupted into his mother-in-law's beautiful, pretty mouth.

Ruth swallowed hard, her small hand tenderly massaging his balls, stimulating him to achieve a fuller, more satisfying climax.

"So much… and the taste is so potent…"

As the passionate storm subsided and the intensity waned, after swallowing all the semen, Ruth coughed lightly. Then, her eyes filled with a seductive, springtime allure, she gently pushed her son-in-law down onto the bed.

"So much… and the taste is so potent…"

As the passionate storm subsided and the intensity waned, after swallowing all the semen, Ruth coughed lightly. Then, her eyes filled with a seductive, springtime allure, she gently pushed her son-in-law down onto the bed.

She buried her face in his lap and used her pretty mouth to meticulously clean him, unhesitatingly licking every inch of his skin, savoring his unique scent.

Their ragged breaths gradually steadied, yet the air between them still crackled with the heat of their intense intimacy.

Luis drew his mother-in-law's naked body into his arms, his hands caressing her full, heavy breasts as if he couldn't bear to let them go. He admired each hickey he had left upon her skin.

Ruth feigned annoyance, chiding him playfully: "Look at what you've done to my boobs again… Now I won't be able to wear any low-cut tops."

"Hehe, so what are you afraid of…"

"Easy for you to say… What if Lily or the other girls see these marks?"

"Well, since she's living separately like a widow, just tell them you found a lover. Mention he's well-endowed and excellent in bed. They're sensible people, so I'm sure they'd be pleased for you…"

After a period of playful teasing and flirtation, Ruth finally blushed and confessed, "Son-in-law, your aunt still can't bring herself to do it. She keeps avoiding the topic."

"That matter we discussed? Your mother has already discarded all her dignity. I've spoken to your aunt about it numerous times, but each time, she merely plays ignorant."

"It's alright, Mom. Let's just let things unfold naturally!"

Luis caressed her mature, seductive form and remarked with a lewd grin, "Auntie is simply held back by that traditional wife mentality. Even with her strained relationship with Logan, deep down, she can't overcome that final hurdle."

"But it's okay. Just look at how inadequate your brother-in-law is, hehe…"

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"How could he possibly satisfy a fierce, hungry wife like her? The last time I was intimate with Auntie, she was as tight as a virgin."

"And the way she reacted so intensely… it was obvious how long it had been since she experienced any sexual intimacy."

"Furthermore, I'm confident. She has undoubtedly tasted true pleasure now and won't be able to resist her son-in-law's substantial manhood."

Ruth let out a coquettish snort: "You certainly have a smug look on your face…"

Once his mother-in-law's desires were thoroughly quenched, she began to yawn uncontrollably. Luis considered remaining for the night, but the realization dawned that the residence was now occupied by numerous individuals, making it unwise to linger with so many observers present.

Opting for discretion, he quietly retreated to his chamber, finding peaceful slumber cradled in his wife's embrace.

That night within the Wood family estate was tranquil, yet beneath the surface, currents of change were subtly stirring. The true patriarch had made his return, but his presence could no longer usurp Luis's established authority as the head of the household.

As dawn broke, the office workers commuting through the city garden complex emerged to a startling discovery in the underground garage: a wall had materialized overnight.

Standing at approximately two meters in height, the barrier was just tall enough to obscure the car parked horizontally behind it. The reason for its construction was immediately apparent.

"Holy hell… that's some serious nerve!"

"The way that car was parked was completely out of line. It hogged two spots, absolutely deplorable."

"Exactly. If it had been some novice female driver, fine, I wouldn't bat an eye… But this?"

"That's an older model Benz. Only older folks or those with chauffeurs tend to favor those. Parking like that was clearly intentional."

"And the license plate doesn't match the spot number. They're using someone else's assigned space."

"I recall seeing a Cayenne parked there previously. And later, a G-Wagon."

"Good on whoever erected this barrier. Nothing grinds my gears more than people who steal parking spots and then brazenly claim, 'It's empty anyway, so why not use it?'"

"Precisely. We pay for our own spots. Why should they get preferential treatment?"

"Following that logic, if their wife is home with nothing to do, I might as well go 'take care' of her. Isn't that just maximizing her utility?"

Given that this was their shared community, a semi-premium vehicle like a Cayenne already drew attention. A G-Wagon, moreover, was a highly coveted dream car for many men, ensuring it was well-remembered by numerous residents.

"Wait, that's Aunt Ruth's designated spot…"

"Ah, yes. Her, with the impressive… assets, and her three daughters?"

"Hehe, indeed. The eldest is a statuesque beauty with long legs. When she dons black stockings, it's utterly captivating."

The discussion inevitably veered into more salacious territory. It seemed a common outcome when female subjects entered the conversation.

Pete began his day early. For a professional chauffeur, punctuality is paramount, second only to being readily available.

The lives of high-profile individuals are far from the leisurely existence commonly imagined. Even after a night of heavy indulgence, they rise with the sun. Their discipline far surpasses that of the average working individual.

However, upon descending to the garage, he was utterly astounded.

Weaving through the gathered onlookers, he stared at his vehicle, now enclosed by the newly constructed wall. He had never anticipated such an extreme course of action.

Old Peter also descended and was equally dumbfounded by the scene: "Son, this… how are we possibly going to get this out?"

Pete clenched his jaw in a fit of pique: "Damn it. I anticipated something like a wheel clamp at most. I have tools in the car capable of dealing with that."

"If they had chained it, I possess bolt cutters that could easily sever the links."

"But this is madness. I never imagined they would go this far and actually erect a complete brick wall…"

The surrounding neighbors continued to voice their outrage, their indignation palpable, as if they had personally exacted retribution. Witnessing the overwhelming public sentiment, the father and son hesitated to step forward and claim ownership of the car.