Lust System: Harem Of Beautiful Women Chapter 676 Completetly Changed

At the Wood family home's entrance, an enraged Old Peter appeared dramatically, even brandishing a kitchen knife from his own residence.

The surveillance cameras positioned at the gate provided a clear view of the unfolding events. The young men, summoned by Arthur, were already inside the house, alerted to the situation.

High above in the study, a computer screen live-streamed the entire scene.

As noon approached, Leah had already departed for shopping with Ariana earlier that morning. Concurrently, his wife, Lily, had arranged to accompany Yana for a prenatal checkup.

To shield them from any potential distress, Nancy and her mother-in-law, Ruth, had retreated upstairs.

The mother-in-law and sister-in-law shared an identical sentiment: any confrontation at this juncture posed a considerable danger, and they were unwilling to let their beloved lover face such peril.

Unbeknownst to them, the pitiful, deceived father-in-law, Arthur, was filled with bravado, intending to assert his authority as the patriarch and defend his wife. Little did he grasp that in his wife's estimation, he was merely an impediment, a disposable pawn.

The true master of the household had, in fact, indulged in an exceptionally gratifying night prior.

"I was certain that imbecile lacked the wit and would undoubtedly march straight to our doorstep..."

Ruth clenched her teeth, her anger palpable. Nancy, still smarting from the previous day's reprimand, harbored her own resentment and had deliberately remained to witness her beloved lover's retribution.

Behold the mother-in-law, adorned with her ample, voluptuous bosom, and the ethereally beautiful, statuesque sister-in-law.

The spectacle of mother and daughter united was breathtaking, particularly since both had been ecstatically moaning under him just the previous night.

Having achieved successive waves of ecstatic release, the post-coital luminescence, coupled with the rich feminine essence, amplified their already captivating allure.

Luis, standing behind them, found himself involuntarily swallowing. He harbored a potent desire, a conviction that one day he would conquer this stunning mother-daughter duo, pinning them beneath him to savor the ultimate carnal delights simultaneously.

At that precise moment, Ruth settled into a seated position, with Nancy and Luis standing behind her.

The mother and daughter, now quite at ease, were clad in particularly revealing attire. Luis, unable to resist, extended his wicked, sinful hand.

Through the delicate fabric of their attire, his fingers began to caress his sister-in-law's firm, shapely, and beautiful posterior.

Nancy's face flushed crimson, and a tremor ran through her. She cast a flustered glance at Luis, her eyes meeting her brother-in-law's lecherous, predatory gaze. Her breath hitched in her throat.

Despite her apprehension, a thrilling sensation coursed through her. She bit her lower lip, refraining from halting his advance. Instead, she subtly eased her legs apart, inadvertently facilitating her brother-in-law's intimate caress.

Perceiving his sister-in-law's burgeoning arousal, Luis emitted a look of smug satisfaction. His audacious hand navigated beneath her skirt, circumventing the protective barrier of her delicate panties to directly engage with her moist, slick, tender core.

"Mother, that scoundrel truly possesses no brains."

"Indeed. This time, we must impart a lesson he will never forget. Damn him, for enduring his bullying for so many years."

Ruth's words dripped with righteous fury, yet her face radiated smiles born of profound contentment. This fulfillment only deepened her affection for her son-in-law and her appreciation for the sense of security he provided.

In that instant, her emotions surged with exceptional intensity. Catching her reflection, she gazed upon her son-in-law's gentle, smiling countenance. An overwhelming sense of being cherished and protected as a woman bloomed within her heart, filling her with unparalleled happiness.

Unbeknownst to her, Luis's hand was already intimately exploring her eldest daughter's sensitive, tender core.

This particular sister-in-law, whose marital intimacy had been fraught with discord, and who had long believed herself frigid, discovered an astonishing sensitivity when in the presence of her brother-in-law.

His fingers, akin to enchanted instruments, moved with a life of their own, expertly teasing every sensitive nexus. Both her intimate recesses and her clitoris were known to him with an uncanny familiarity, as if they were extensions of his own being.

Positioned right beside her Mother, the sheer thrill was almost unbearable.

The excitement far surpassed that of encounters when her husband, Daniel, was present. Being adjacent to her mother amplified the stimulation immeasurably, creating an impact on an entirely different plane.

The fairy-like sister-in-law maintained an outward veneer of composure, though her inner emotions were in turmoil. Despite her awareness of the impropriety, she found herself utterly incapable of resisting the profound shock induced by such illicit ministrations.

Beyond the physical act itself, the impact was primarily psychological, its intensity so overwhelming that it left her feeling dizzy and completely powerless to oppose.

To gratify both his sister-in-law and mother-in-law, Luis had exerted a considerable and deliberate effort on this occasion.

In his heart, he was fully aware of the immense pressure his mother-in-law had shouldered throughout the years, raising three children by herself while enduring societal gossip and slander. His sister-in-law, being the eldest, had acted as something of a shrew for a long time, a demeanor that stemmed partly from her nature and partly from her desire to shield her younger sisters.

This time, a significant plan had been set in motion. As the family's primary support, Luis was resolute and direct in his approach.

He meticulously devised the strategy overnight, transforming the objective and the method of their vengeance into a precise, step-by-step guide.

He had thoroughly briefed Minda, synchronized efforts with Jian, and Winslet was also in position, ready to act.

From the early morning hours, beginning with the car within the secured area drawing the neighbors' attention, and including the arrival of the father and son, the trio had observed every moment with unwavering focus.

They had successfully accessed the property management's surveillance system through their computers, securing the highest level of administrative privileges, which granted them the ability to switch between any camera feed at their leisure.

While other cameras remained unaltered, those positioned in the property management office and the parking area had been surreptitiously upgraded overnight with the newest models, capable of audio recording and enhanced performance.

Consequently, from the very outset until after the authorities were summoned, the three of them had effectively been watching a real-time broadcast.

His agile fingers moved with practiced ease. The lover understood his sister-in-law's body more intimately than she did herself. In mere moments, he had Nancy blushing profoundly, her breaths coming in rapid, shallow gasps.

She intensely desired to swat away her brother-in-law's large, playful hand, yet she found herself unable to relinquish the intensely thrilling, illicit pleasure she was experiencing.

Her legs grew so weak they felt on the verge of collapsing. She could only steady herself by gripping the back of the computer chair. Biting her lower lip, she remained silent, fearing any sound might betray her emotions.

"Perhaps we ought not to open the door. Should we contact the police first?"

Witnessing Old Peter advancing menacingly, brandishing a kitchen knife, Ruth felt a surge of concern that the situation might escalate to violence.

Her suggestion represented the most prudent course of action.

After all, when a person of such brazen character descended into a fit of rage, predicting their actions became impossible.

"I believe that is a viable option as well…"

"Ah! Look, Dad has opened the door…"

With a gasp of surprise, Nancy's entire body stiffened and began to tremble uncontrollably.

Being so openly caressed by her beloved brother-in-law in her most sensitive area, mere inches from her mother's presence, the sensation was overwhelmingly exhilarating, almost unbearable.

Her mature, alluring, and delicate form shuddered, and her hot, sweet fluids erupted onto his palm.

Luis smirked wickedly, his touch gently exploring the area that twitched with her climax, savoring the warm, wet sensation against his hand.

His invasive fingers did not even spare her tight, unyielding sphincter. Caught in the throes of her orgasm, Nancy's face was flushed crimson. She turned her head, casting a coy, seductive glance at him.

The woman who was once an aloof, icy queen, sharp-tongued and unapproachable, was now, before Luis, a creature of utter enchantment and seduction. That single look was enough to ignite an overwhelming desire in Luis to possess her.

However, at that precise moment, all three of them were utterly captivated by the images unfolding on the screen…

Old Peter was furiously striking the door with his kitchen knife, spewing curses. The neighbors from the floors above and below, who had not yet departed for work, emerged to witness the spectacle.