Lust System: Harem Of Beautiful Women

Chapter 590  Fuck Brook~~

Hela had mentioned that Brook now directly lives in the hospital dormitory. The main reason was that although the old family house in the countryside was luxurious, it wasn't convenient for commuting to work.

There was also a wedding apartment in the city, but it had already been rented out. Darian had a bad habit when he drank, he was also addicted to gambling and liked to stir up trouble.

Whenever the couple got together, they would argue. It was said that Darian had become a hoodlum early on, and his body had been hollowed out by wine and women. Even taking traditional Chinese medicine for recuperation now had little effect.

The couple's marriage existed in name only. Even though the elders were urging them to have children, Brook simply refused to get pregnant. After Darian went for a check-up, it turned out he had some issues too.

"Wife, wife!!"

Suddenly, Darian's voice came from the stairs. He was clearly quite drunk, but not to the point of being completely inebriated.

Brook was startled and froze for a moment. Luis, experienced in cheating, quickly grabbed her hand and pulled the panicked married woman into the bathroom, instantly locking the door behind them.

"Wife, are you in the toilet!"

"What is it? Can't a person even use the toilet in peace?"

Brook's mature body trembled with intense excitement and nervousness, her flesh stiff with tension. She turned her head back, her face filled with a pleading expression as she shook her head, silently begging Luis to stop for a moment and not do anything reckless.

But hearing her husband's voice, and vaguely seeing his figure through the crack under the door, the man at that moment became a depraved, crazy pervert.

He made her bend over, hands against the door, raising her bottom high. Luis triumphantly pulled down the married woman's soaking wet lace panties, grinned smugly, and licked her ear, whispering, "Soaked through. Getting fucked right in front of your husband, cheating in the marital home – is it that thrilling?"

"No..."

The married woman was utterly ashamed, her voice as thin as a fly's wing.

At that moment, Luis's hands were already all over her. He directly pulled down the straps of her dress. Her messy bra hung askew on her arms, swaying, and a pair of beautiful, perfectly shaped breasts bounced into view, instantly becoming playthings in the man's hands.

Brook's breasts weren't very large, about a C-cup, fitting perfectly in one hand. Never having had children, they were exceptionally firm and elastic.

Her small nipples were a pretty pink and were also her sensitive spot. With just a slight pinch, she had to cover her mouth to stop herself from crying out.

At the same time, Luis lifted her skirt, completely exposing her in her shame. He rubbed the head of his cock against her wet labia a couple of times, then with a thrust of his hips, he easily entered this beautiful body.

Her tight, honeypot was overflowing with hot honey, wrapped around him airtight, delivering an incredibly wonderful sensation.

The couple was separated by just a single door. Darian could never have imagined that at that very moment, his wife's legs were spread apart, and the live-in son-in-law he looked down upon was thrusting inside her.

"Wife, where did you put the cash? Dad said he gave you ten thousand this month, right?"

Darian was rummaging through drawers and cabinets outside, his tone urgent, clearly having had bad luck gambling and lost all his money, needing to recoup his losses.

Luis began to thrust slowly, his hands also clutching her breasts tightly as he said lewdly, "Your husband is asking you a question."

With that, the speed of his thrusts suddenly increased. Brook let out a muffled "ugh," biting her silver teeth to control herself from crying out. Panting heavily, her face was instantly flushed with passion from being fucked.

She struggled to maintain her sanity, keeping her tone calm as she called out in a very ordinary voice, "Lost it all again, didn't you?"

Brook really wanted to just tell him where the money was and get rid of him, but normally she wouldn't be so easygoing. Afraid her husband might notice something unusual now, she could only snap back with a bad attitude.

Luis smiled, enjoying her performance. He had to admit, women were something else, able to stay so calm while cheating.

"Don't ask so many questions, I need to win it back."

Darian came back to the door and said impatiently.

By then, Luis had made Brook kneel down. He rubbed her bottom with both hands, squatting slightly, and began to fuck her vigorously and quickly.

The hard, meaty rod hit bottom with every thrust. Brook, face flushed, covered her mouth, feeling like she was about to lose her mind.

Her voice started trembling as she spoke: "In the wardrobe... the first drawer."

Drunk as he was, Darian didn't think much of it. The degenerate gambler immediately ran to get the money and headed downstairs. Listening to her husband's retreating footsteps...

Brook's body, which had been stiff the whole time, relaxed with an "ah" sound. Instinctively, she began twisting her hips to meet the man's thrusts, pleading as if in bitter misery: "Please... just cum soon, I'm so scared."

She didn't dare doubt Luis's sexual prowess. Although her husband was known to gamble for hours on end without noticing day or night, if she were caught committing adultery at home, it would all be over.

"Your mouth says you're scared, but your juices are dripping on the floor, haha... Seems like cheating in the marital home really turns you on too."

"How does it feel, talking to your husband while getting fucked by your lover... Isn't it exciting enough?"

Provoked like this, Brook let out a cry that sounded like sobbing as the baptism of her first orgasm hit her with overwhelming force.

"Baby... I, I can't!!"

The bathroom door opened. Luis fucked Brook as he pushed her forward. In the doggy style position, she endured his deep, hilt-deep thrusts. In the midst of her climax, she felt like she was going crazy.

Her body went limp and weak, her legs had no strength, and she staggered with each step. To put it bluntly, if the man hadn't been roughly gripping her breasts, Brook would have long collapsed to the floor.

"Sister-in-law... can't handle it after just one? I don't believe it!!"

At Hela's place, you should call her aunt, right? In front of your aunt, you were holding back so much.

You were always very obedient... but there wasn't much passion either. Every time, you suppressed yourself, not daring to show your desire.

Now that she's not around, you should enjoy yourself properly!!

Her expensive clothes fell to the floor. Back on the marital bed, Brook was already a naked lamb. Maintaining the position of their union, she adjusted slightly, still on her knees, as he fucked her hard from behind.

Again and again, he thrust into her forcefully. Each time, the head of his cock pushed deep into her sensitive cervix. The collision of flesh against flesh produced crisp, rhythmic slapping sounds.

Holding her waist, he pumped into her intensely. Brook bit down on her own soaked panties but still let out pained moans.

A second time, a third time... The feeling of orgasms was incredibly good, until she was as limp as mud and could take no more.

"Little darling, you can't take a good fucking either."

This married woman indeed had very little sexual experience. Even if she was willing to please you, she lacked experience. In bed, she was particularly inadequate, her responses so awkward, completely unable to handle a man's aggressive, tiger-like style.

Having drunk some wine that evening, Luis was lasting longer. Cheating was indeed dangerous too, and trying hard to cum only made it harder to ejaculate.

This thrilling situation made Brook very sensitive, and her orgasms came especially quickly. He had to admit, this was one of the good things about sleeping with married women.

He pushed her little head down towards his crotch. Brook took his cock, covered in their love juices, into her mouth, sucking weakly but diligently, mumbling indistinctly, "Baby... please, just cum, okay?"