Adcock Christmas: Leah offers her tits.

"How about you finish on my tits?" she said hoping she wouldn't have to say she had ever tasted her future brother-in-law's cum.

"Ashley doesn't like the taste either." he said with a tinge of venom directed toward his wife more than toward Leah. "But your tits...well you certainly do have a nice rack." He grinned.

Relieved, Leah nodded. She placed the pillow on the floor and knelt in front of him. Luke unbuttoned his pants, revealing his already semi-erect penis. Leah took a deep breath, trying to push all thoughts of Jonathan and the upcoming consequences out of her mind. He moved her hand toward her breasts, which she had since covered with her shirt.

"Damn, you always have had some nice tits." He said as he squeezed her unceremoniously.

"Thanks..." Leah said awkwardly.

She started by gently rubbing his shaft, feeling it stiffen in her hand. She looked up at him, and his lustful expression sent a shiver down her spine. Slowly, she leaned in, and placed her warm, wet lips around the head of his cock. Her hand continued to stroke him slowly as she took more of him into her mouth, moaning lightly as she felt him grow bigger and stiffer against her tongue. Luke let out a low groan, leaning his head against the wall as he closed his eyes, enjoying the sensations.

As she bobbed her head up and down his shaft, she began to deepthroat him, taking more of his length with each pass and gagging slightly. She slid her hand up and down the shaft, her palm sliding against the smooth skin of his length while her fingers played with his balls, gently massaging them.

"Mmmm, that's it." he whispered, so no one could hear. "Let me feel your tits."

Leah obliged him and removed her bra. He groped sensually at her breasts. She figured--maybe it would speed him along.

"I can see why Jonathan popped the question with you. I'd wanna keep you around too." Luke smirked, a hint of mischief dancing in his eyes.

"Don't talk about him." Leah's cheeks flushed with anger.

"Fine. Just keep going." Luke said darkly. Leah let him fondle her breasts and she even put his cock up to her breasts to fuck them. She wanted this over sooner rather than later.

As Leah sat on her knees she put his cock between her breasts.

"Fuck," he grunted as he reached down to squeeze one of Leah's breasts while she worked his shaft between them "those feel so fucking good..."

She could feel his heartbeat through the tip of his member as it slid between her soft mounds, glistening with saliva. She alternated between using her mouth, hand, and breasts to pleasure him. Leah could feel Luke's body tense as he approached climax. She kept up her pace, jerking his cock and directing the head towards her breasts. She wanted him to just be finished. It wasn't long before she knew he would be when she heard him through his moans.

"I-I'm gonna cum," he gasped, his breaths coming in short, ragged bursts. Luke let out a deep groan and came hard. His hot seed spurted out of his cock and landed on Leah's breasts.

Leah continued to stroke him off, each thick gooey rope resting on her tits as she moved him from left to right, covering them in a thick layer of white. She was just glad she hadn't had to swallow. Leah watched in a twisted sense of awe as he continued to ejaculate, his body trembling with pleasure.

Luke finally put his hand on her shoulder to indicate for her to stop--he couldn't even hardly speak.

"That...was amazing," Luke panted, still trying to catch his breath.

"Well--I'm glad you enjoyed it," Leah replied coldly. Even still, she couldn't help but feel a sense of satisfaction at having fulfilled his desires. What WAS wrong with her? Before anything else could be said between them they heard the garage door opening and before she could fully process everything, Luke pulled up his pants and was hurrying out of the bedroom door as unexpectedly as he had appeared before while she was touching herself to Mr. Howard.

There was no way she could clear up this mess before Jonathan came up to their room. She tried the best she could, but when Jonathan came into the room she knew she had likely missed a spot.

"How...how was the service babe?" She asked.

"Ummmm it was good." he said his eyes looking at her skeptically. "How have you been? You spill something?"

"Oh...ummm good. Just...ah yes--dropped a um frosted cookie on myself like a klutz...."