Lust System: Harem Of Beautiful Women

Chapter 837 Party!

In her daze, Blanche even believed an absurd truth: no woman could truly resist his affection.

Especially for a girl losing her virginity, it was often a hazy, confusing memory. Most of the time, it was painful, with no pleasure, only the clumsiness of a horny boy.

So-called first nights were, ninety-nine percent of the time, not blissful. More than half were just memories of pain and discomfort.

As a mother, she thought vaguely that if her first time had been with him, it would have been a truly happy experience for her daughter.

How tender, how wonderful it was. As a mother, she was the best judge of that.

She'd initially seduced this man for money, but not only did he care deeply, even the sex itself had completely reshaped Blanche's worldview.

Not just the amazing sensations, but the little details, the aftercare following orgasm—everything was absolutely perfect.

Blanche didn't want to say too much, but she knew very well that even without actual sex, this kind of foreplay and teasing was enough to feel incredible.

Absence made the heart grow fonder. The docile little girl knew her mother was nearby and felt deeply ashamed.

But she also knew this man's wicked intentions and simply couldn't resist. All she could do was cover her mouth tightly to keep from moaning out loud.

"Hmph..."

Her tender body flushed a lovely pink. Drenched in sweat, she trembled and stiffened. Before long, she let out a stifled groan and went limp.

Blanche's breath quickened. She quickly turned back to focus on cooking, not wanting to be caught peeking.

He caressed her tenderly, letting the little girl drift in a daze of satisfaction. After the caress, Luis smiled wickedly, kissed her tender pussy, and walked toward the kitchen.

He didn't try to hide it. Blanche could clearly hear him come up behind her and wrap his arms tightly around her.

That familiar huge member, now rock-hard from playing with her daughter's tender body, pressed firmly against her plump, seductive buttocks.

Surrounded by his familiar masculine scent, her mind involuntarily recalled the exquisite pleasure of moaning wantonly beneath this strong body.

Blanche felt her legs go weak, even stumbling slightly. Her breathing instantly quickened beyond her control.

Luis teasingly cupped her chin and turned her around. Blanche's eyes were hazy. Seeing the glistening love juice on his lips, she knew exactly what wicked thought he had.

"Bastard!"

But Blanche didn't resist. She let him smile wickedly and kiss her lips, and she willingly parted her teeth to welcome the rough intrusion of his tongue.

The love juice from the little girl's orgasm was slowly transferred into her mouth.

Blanche breathed heavily as she sucked, tasting her daughter's sweet nectar. She swallowed it without hesitation, a touch of tender maternal love in her eyes.

On the sofa, the little girl came to her senses, shyly sat up, and adjusted her camisole to cover her heavy breasts again, revealing only that deep, enticing cleavage.

She carefully pulled her panties back on, covering her plump, lovely buttocks and that tender, inviting pussy.

Looking up, she saw her mother and the man locked in a passionate kiss in the kitchen, their tongues entwined endlessly.

Her breath caught at the sheer wickedness of it. That bastard was carrying her own love juice on his lips and kissing her mother with it!

But her mother seemed not to mind at all, even sucking on it with obvious enjoyment. The little girl felt both shy and sweet at heart.

At that moment, there wasn't a hint of jealousy. Perhaps because she'd been well-conditioned from the start, she'd easily accepted that her man was a total playboy.

All she felt was happiness, knowing that their kiss was filled with love for her.

"Alright, let's eat first!"

After a kiss that almost suffocated her, Blanche finally gasped, her eyes seductive and pleading, and stopped his hand from sneaking under her skirt to grope her breasts.

"After we eat, I'll devour you both properly."

Luis knew he still had time and held back for now. The wonderful threesome with Yana and her daughter had left him savoring the memory.

It also gave him boundless confidence to finally break through this final barrier. There was no point in deceiving themselves any longer. It was time to be open and let the mother and daughter accept the reality of sharing a man.

The dining table was simple, not large but cozy, with a homey feel.

"Wow, so much food! And there's spicy braised ribs, Godfather's favorite!"

the little girl said adorably.

Four dishes and a soup, very homey: spicy braised ribs, poached tiger prawns, a store-bought white-cut chicken, and a plate of stir-fried water spinach.

Since time was short, the soup wasn't a long-simmered broth but a clear soup, though still carefully made.

Thick bamboo fungus, thinly sliced abalone, and dried scallops were used to create an incredibly sweet and savory broth.

Before serving, white pepper and ground roasted dried sole fish powder were added.

Finally, a sprinkle of fresh, tender chopped cilantro made it incredibly appetizing with just one sip.

Blanche opened a bottle of red wine and a bottle of white. The white was a local grain liquor, not a fancy brand, only a few dozen yuan a bottle.

At 52% alcohol, it wasn't too strong. The ingredient list was clean, truly a pure grain liquor that went down smoothly, and this bottle was over a decade old.

"Mom, I'll have some red wine!"

Avery had already washed three wine glasses.

"But you have school tomorrow."

Blanche hesitated slightly.

She'd taken the initiative to bring out the wine, partly to give herself some liquid courage. Some things were hard to face when sober, and sometimes a little self-deception needed an excuse.

Alcohol was undoubtedly the best helper. After a brief moment of hesitation, she also understood that her daughter needed it just as much as she did.

Luis immediately said, "Have a little drink. You can take another day off tomorrow, it's no problem. Avery is so well-behaved, her studies won't suffer."