"No... don't... brother-in-law... it's itchy... don't look... no!~~~Don't look!~~~~Ha!~~~It's so embarrassing... Please... don't look there~~~Brother-in-law!~~~Don't look there!~~~"
Elena secretly opened her eyes and glanced at her brother-in-law, Harry, who was lying on her chest, greedily admiring her breasts.
She immediately closed her eyes again in shame, turned her head aside, and murmured softly, her voice trembling with embarrassment.
At this moment, Elena's mind was blank. Facing Harry's greedy and fiery gaze, she could only feel her breasts burning with heat.
Harry's eyes seemed to possess a strange magic, making her feel itchy all over and overwhelmed with shame.
Elena didn't understand why she had agreed to such a rude and obscene request from her brother-in-law.
