Lust System: Harem Of Beautiful Women

Chapter 989 32D... Crying Suzzane

A pair of round beautiful breasts swayed out. The shape was very beautiful, just like a honey peach. Due to the distance, Luis could only see that the nipples were a small point, a bright red like red beans dotted on top.

Very beautiful, and also very proportionate on her body. You could say not too big and not too small, just right.

"32D..."

Suzanne answered shamefully. Her breathing was already disordered. Subconsciously she used her arm to shield her chest.

Ruth did not bother with her. She only continued downward, taking off her underwear. Suzanne felt her brain go numb.

Her voice was trembling from nervousness, "This, Ruth... the underwear is not necessary, right!!"

"We are both women. I am not a lesbian. What are you afraid of? I just want to thoroughly look at you."

Ruth ambiguously touched her butt wrapped in the small underwear.

Her tone was gentle but her attitude was obviously forceful and insistent. Suzanne thought for a moment, then obediently raised her butt, letting Ruth, with a smiling face like an orchid, remove the last covering.

Because of the angle, Luis could not see clearly either. At this moment he was licking his lips, anxious like an ant on a hot pan.

"Suzanne, stand properly. Let me have a good look at you!"

Ruth's tone at this moment was full of temptation. Although Suzanne felt ashamed, she still obeyed her words and stood at the head of the bed.

"Be good, do not cover yourself..."

Ruth pulled away the hands she had used to shield her chest and cover her pussy.

Suzanne bit her lower lip while trembling. Shamefully she closed her eyes and cooperated, letting this woman's fiery gaze measure her body.

Her breathing was rapid. Her full breasts heaved rapidly along with her breathing. Standing like this even more displayed the exquisiteness of her figure. That kind of golden ratio almost had no flaw you could pick out.

"Your figure is really good. Not to mention Arthur, even as a woman I feel moved looking at you."

Ruth looked her up and down for a while, then pulled her to sit down again. Suzanne shamefully lowered her head, completely not daring to face her judgment.

Ruth's hands directly reached for her chest. Suzanne said awkwardly, "Ruth, this, what is this for?"

"I want to feel it. Your figure is really beautiful. Not like me. Sometimes my breasts are so big they are almost deformed."

As she spoke, Ruth's hands reached for her full breasts. Her small hands still could not cover them. After grabbing them, she kneaded them lewdly.

Suzanne let out a soft hum, trembling as she said, "N, no, it would not be. Ruth's breasts are so big and so beautiful, how could there possibly be a man who does not like them."

"But yours are more elastic. The feel really is great. Arthur definitely loves to knead them."

Ruth said this with an ambiguous smile while kneading.

This topic was something Suzanne did not dare bring up in front of her. It was absolutely a taboo that could not be spoken.

Actually, back when Ruth used to throw tantrums, it was still fine. Now being treated so gently instead made Suzanne feel both guilty and a bit afraid.

In her imagination, even if Ruth at this moment rudely pinched her breasts and cursed her a few more times, she would not resist.

Because Ruth's magnanimity today was an unexpected surprise, and it also moved her deeply. Thinking carefully, if it were her, she definitely could not be this magnanimous.

Tonight Ruth had also drunk quite a bit. When she came over, Suzanne had already made up her mind.

Even if she wanted to humiliate her, slap her a few times, she would have to endure it. After all, this really was her fault. After so many years of painful life, she also needed to vent.

But Ruth not only did not hit her, she did not even curse her once. She only lewdly kneaded her breasts like this, making her feel even more guilty, more uneasy, and more and more afraid.

"Why are you not speaking? Am I that scary?"

While Ruth spoke, her fingers gently pinched her small and cute nipple, pressing and teasing it while pinching.

Suzanne immediately let out a soft moan. In panic she broke free from Ruth's embrace and very simply knelt in front of Ruth. There were already faint tears welling up in her eyes.

"What are you doing!"

Ruth was instead startled.

Suzanne's tears fell. Biting her lower lip she said, "Ruth, I know it is all my fault. Even if I say I do not regret it, I also know how much harm it did to you."

"These years you and your children have suffered every grievance. I do not expect you to forgive me, but today you treated me so well..."

"How could I deserve it? How could I have the face to feel so at ease..."

Kneeling, she grabbed Ruth's hand. Emotionally agitated, she cried while saying, "You should still curse me, hit me. That way I would feel a bit better."

"You clearly hate me so much, yet you actually still treat me so well. I really cannot imagine just how much pain you are in."

"Just how much is your heart suffering, for you to force yourself to smile like this..."

"You did not curse me, I was already happy enough. You actually still treated me so well. I had already prepared myself mentally. Today even if I made a fool of myself, I had to let you vent your anger."

Suzanne spoke while crying. It was obvious she was extremely guilty, proving she could also be considered a person with a conscience.

She did not regret her affair with Arthur. She had even given birth to a son and a daughter under her parents' curses. But she also clearly knew all of this was wrong.

The biggest victims were Ruth and her children. As the children grew bit by bit, and the inferiority complex grew, this guilt in her heart also reached its peak.