Poolside Betrayal: Ravaging My Sister-in-Law’s Forbidden Heat

The sun scorches the pool deck. Lyse calls from the water, tangled in jewelry on the steps. Water drips from her bronzed skin. I kneel close. Fingers brush her wet neck. Heart hammers. Lips graze her nape, salty, warm. She spins. Eyes lock. My cock strains the swimsuit, bulging obscene inches from her face. ‘You want me?’ Her voice husky. ‘Yes.’ No lies. She tugs the elastic down. Grips my shaft. Blood surges. Hard as steel. She leads to the lounger. Strips. Tits perfect, refitted, nipples peaked. Pussy shaved, pink slit glistening. Straddles. Mouth engulfs my head. Tongue swirls. Sucks deep. Slurps echo. Gags wet. Better than Sophie ever dreamed. She mounts. Cunt swallows me whole. Soaked, hot, gripping. Rides hard. Tits bounce. ‘Twist them. Harder.’ I pinch, pull. She growls. I flip her. Pound missionary. Balls slap. She cums, clawing, howling. I flood her depths. Stay buried. Cock twitches alive. ‘Pool. Now.’ Water buoys her. Legs wrap my waist. Impales easy. Light as sin. Bounce her on my pole. Waves ripple with thrusts. She arches back. Sun gilds her face. Pure offering. Then she bends. ‘My ass. Like Sophie.’ Lubed by cum. Gland breaches tight ring. She moans approval. Hair in fist. Ramone deep. Hips buck. Legs quiver. She sinks in bliss. I grip, piston relentless. Fire races my spine. Explode inside her clenching hole. Collapse gasping. Skin scorches where we touch. Hearts thunder sync. Secrets bind us tighter than cum.