CHAPTER 75: INSECURE LEAH

Such sweet words were naturally impossible for Leah to resist. Her pretty face flushed red as she continued staring at the male organ before her. Her breathing grew rapid, and she felt the area between her legs was completely wet.

In fact, she had already been wet when they were kissing earlier, but now the sensation was even more intense. Her entire body felt feverish and restless, extremely uncomfortable.

Luis’s hand restlessly moved to her shoulder as he panted, "Baby, Brother-in-law wants to touch your breasts. Is that okay?"

Hearing this, Leah froze completely, her stroking motion coming to a halt.

After a moment of hesitation, she shook her head and stammered, "No... Brother-in-law, don’t... don’t go too far. This is already enough of a betrayal to Sister."

"I... I’m only helping you because I see you’re in discomfort, Brother-in-law. Don’t push your luck."

"Alright!"

Luis didn’t insist. He spread his legs and leaned against the wall, panting heavily, "Baby, keep going. Brother-in-law feels really good."

Leah’s small hands continued moving, fully focused yet somewhat nervous. It was her first time masturbating a man, and though clumsy and inexperienced, her soft, delicate fingers provided Luis with immense pleasure.

After all, this was his own sister-in-law—how adorable, a youthful, huge-breasted little virgin serving him.

After a few minutes, she switched to her left hand. While stroking, Leah breathed heavily and said, "Brother-in-law, why haven’t you cum yet? My hand is getting sore."

"Brother-in-law can last a long time, you know. Every time, your second sister cries and begs for mercy. You should know that, baby Leah!"

Luis adjusted his position slightly and pulled her in for a kiss.

Leah bit her lower lip, feeling extremely shy. Previously, with only a wall between them, she could clearly hear her sister’s captivating, almost demonically seductive moans.

It was hard to imagine that her usually gentle and introverted second sister, who seemed so proper, could sound so wanton and alluring in bed. Just hearing it had made her toss and turn, her panties soaked through.

As for how intense the scene must have been, Leah didn’t even dare to imagine. After all, she’d heard that normal men couldn’t last that long.

After offering her first kiss, under Luis’s guidance, Leah had come to accept kissing wholeheartedly and had even become addicted to it, losing herself in the act.

Their kiss was so passionate that it interfered with the movement of her hand. Nestled in ecstasy in her brother-in-law’s embrace, Leah uncomfortably shook her arm and whispered breathlessly, "Brother-in-law, my hand is really sore. Please cum."

"I... I also want to see how a man ejaculates."

These words were undoubtedly an exhilarating aphrodisiac, especially when delivered with her biting her lower lip in that irresistibly enticing way.

"Baby, just stroking like this alone makes it hard for Brother-in-law to cum."

"Then... I don’t care. My hand is killing me. If Brother-in-law doesn’t cum, you can’t blame me..."

Leah spoke coquettishly, her eyes slightly hesitant. At this moment, her heart was in turmoil, filled with panic and shame.

Unfortunately, it was unclear what she was thinking, but Luis knew it was time. He immediately began caressing her delicate foot and panted, "Baby, just stimulation isn’t quite enough. Use your feet to keep going."

"...Stinky Brother-in-law, you big pervert... How can that be?"

Leah roughly understood what foot job meant, and her face flushed crimson at the mention.

She was a pure virgin who had never even given oral sex. The idea of performing a foot job for her brother-in-law—in her sexual worldview, hand jobs were followed by oral sex.

As for foot jobs... that was even more shameful than intercourse itself.

"Of course, my baby is fragrant everywhere, her brother in law really likes it."

Luis spoke while suddenly grabbing one of her feet and lifting it up. Leah, caught off balance by this grab, leaned against the wall. Just as she was about to complain, she subconsciously closed her mouth, unable to control herself as she swallowed hard.

Because Luis, his face full of intoxication, was holding her delicate foot and rubbing it against his face, savoring the incredibly smooth and tender feeling of his sister in law’s exquisite foot. It was so delicate and beautiful, surely a plaything many men dreamed of.

"Bro, brother in law..."

Leah trembled, even the motion of stroking his cock stopped. She stared wide-eyed, utterly stunned.

She had thought her brother in law was deliberately saying these things to tease her, because she felt he didn’t have any special fetishes—at least, she hadn’t discovered him doing anything bad with her underwear.

But she never expected Luis to look so entranced, suddenly starting to kiss her delicate foot.

"Brother in law... don’t do this, it tickles, I, I’m scared."

Leah instantly felt weak and limp. When her brother in law extended his tongue to lick her foot, that extremely ticklish feeling was like an electric current.

It also carried a very subtle pleasure that made her body stiffen. She felt her lower part tighten and become even wetter.

She was too weak to pull her foot back, and deep down, she didn’t really want to. Because seeing the look of adoration on her brother in law’s face, even though she felt it was very lewd, It also gave Leah a sense of being cherished and happiness..

Luis didn’t answer her, but continued licking her delicate foot. A sudden, fleeting image appeared in his mind.

When Nancy wore shorts at home, her long legs were especially eye-catching. For a leg fetishist, they were something that could be licked all night long.

And her delicate feet could be called perfectly exquisite, so beautiful they seemed like works of art, full of seductive aura. Among the mother and three daughters, if comparing legs, the eldest sister-in-law Nancy would definitely hold the top spot. Even without having this kind of fetish, Luis had been struck by the impulse after just a glance back then.

This eldest sister was the first child and very spoiled. It was said that she even had special body lotion for her feet.

Honestly, with Ruth’s stingy personality, it wasn’t easy for her to spoil Nancy like this. Ordinary people really couldn’t afford to keep her.

After this brief distraction, the desire in Luis’s heart grew even stronger. He stole a glance and saw his sister in law leaning against the wall, her face completely flushed from him licking her feet, breathing rapidly, her full breasts rising and falling with each breath.

This scene was exceptionally beautiful. If she were wearing a skirt, from this angle, Luis could have enjoyed a view of her springtime radiance spilling outward.

"Baby is a fragrant little princess, the taste is so good!"

Luis gently put down her right foot, his movements incredibly tender. This made the little girl, who was already aroused, slightly stunned. Biting her lower lip, her expression became even more dazed.

It was as if he was treasuring something precious. Just this detail alone made the little girl’s heart melt.

Being at the bottom of the food chain in the Wood family, she actually lived under a lot of pressure. After the paternity test incident with her second sister, her father, Arthur Wood, had become cold. It wasn’t until their mother, Ruth, gritted her teeth and ruined her health giving birth to a third child that things changed slightly.

When the third child was also a girl, one could imagine how badly Leah was treated. She was almost raised by her eldest sister as a child. Ruth, hating her own belly for not producing a son, rarely gave her much kindness.

From a young age, Leah was pretty yet insecure. She was often scolded at home—not because she had done anything wrong, but because her eldest sister or mother was in a bad mood and would find an excuse to yell at her.

She liked to stay in her room. By the time the girl next door had grown into a young woman, her sister-in-law’s delicate, carved beauty made people’s eyes light up even more when they saw her. It wasn’t that no one pursued Leah.

The love letters from earnest students and academic achievers felt childish. The little ruffians were too cocky and made her somewhat afraid. Plus, there were so-called old neighbors, old bachelors, and widowers who would praise her beauty while looking at her with eyes that seemed like they wanted to devour her.

Some even would try to trick her into going to secluded places to do bad things. Leah was very cautious and always kept her distance.

But growing up in such an environment, almost without any sense of fatherly love, and with a mother who was so sharp-tongued and mean, Leah was sensitive and insecure, suffering greatly. Her eldest sister was as domineering as their mother, and her second sister was a quiet, closed-off person. At home, it seemed like she didn’t even have someone close to talk to heart-to-heart.

Then Ojhaka appeared. Leah’s sensitivity and insecurity were completely exposed. The limited amount of money made her hesitant and helpless.

Then the appearance of her brother-in-law was like a savior. With monetary considerations and comparisons to her mother and sisters at home, this live-in son-in-law she once looked down on gradually became towering in her heart.

Now this illicit intimacy moved Leah almost to tears.

"Money is the most important. If you’re willing to spend, what kind of girl can’t you play with? University and high school girls... do you think many are pure? Even if their family circumstances aren’t difficult, it’s the same. They come out to earn money just to have a little more to spend. Isn’t that better than wasting it on those idiot classmates?"

Ojhaka’s words circled in her mind—a very realistic and cruel statement, but also a truth Leah could recognize.