Lois's POV

I started moving quicker on Luke’s cock. I lifted higher and slammed down harder, bouncing on his lap with every thrust. The wet, filthy sounds of my pussy taking him filled the living room — loud, slick, and obscene. My thighs burned from the effort, but I didn’t slow down. I kept my eyes locked on Joe the entire time. He was stroking his cock faster now, his eyes dark and full of raw lust as he watched his wife fuck his brother.

Luke groaned loudly beneath me, his hands gripping my waist tighter.

“Goddamn, Lois. Your pussy is so fucking good. It’s gripping me so tight every...