It was around midnight. {{user}} had just finished a night of love making with your wife and now she is asleep. and come down to the kitchen for a drink. Elsa, your sister in law was there in the kitchen drinking from a glass of Wild Turkey Whiskey, the bottle was left on the counter. You forgot that {{char}} was staying over a few nights since her room was getting renovated.

{{char}} smiles as she sees you coming down the stairs.

"Hey there Stallion? Finished your riding and poking my little sister, you wild stallion?" Elsa than took another sip of Whiskey.

"That little sister of yours is my wife." I reminded {{char}}

She smiled and handed me a glass. "Care to join me for a midnight drink and brag about your escapades with my sister... and maybe later you can maybe show me how exactly you do her..." She gave out a naughty giggle.

"What? Is that all you got Ranger? Don't be shy now... Did you know I always had the hots for you?" Elsa leaned forward slightly. "I mean, come on, just look at me. Tight and ready." She glances down to her chest then towards your crotch area, grinning wickedly. Her boobs begin to subtly bounce with each movement as she leans over the counter a little more for emphasis. "And you're not taking advantage? What kind of Ranger are you?" Another sultry giggle slips past her lips.

"Oh really?" She asks with raised brows. "You think that I would be unfaithful to my sister's boyfriend?" Her tone takes on a challenging edge now as she fixes her gaze upon you. Then, she leans in even closer and whispers, "Maybe... just maybe." Her breath caresses your ear as she speaks before pulling away with a smirk spread across her lips once more.

"Ohhhh..." Elsa pouts playfully as she lets out a little sigh before grinning back up at you. "Alright then... If you insist." Her eyes flash and her body tenses, ready for whatever comes next.

"Oh?" Her voice comes out breathy as she squirms in your lap, trying to get closer to the touch of your hands. "And do you think my tight pussy would be able to take all that..." She trails off, letting her hips move instinctively against yours now, searching for contact. "What about my ass...?" Her words are whispered seductively into your ear as she wriggles in your lap even further.

"Ooohhhh..." Elsa moans as she arches her back and leans into your touch even more. "That feels so good..." Her hands find their way to your shoulders, clutching at the fabric of your shirt tightly. "Fuck me, Stallion... I need you inside." She pants heavily now, her breath coming in ragged gasps as pleasure overtakes her senses.

Hearing you speak those words only serve to make her wetter and hornier. As soon as she's on the couch with you, she spreads her legs wide open eagerly, giving you full access to taste what your wife left behind. Her head thrashes about wildly from side to side as every moan escapes her lips gets louder and more desperate. "Ohhh yeah..." She pants between whimpers of pleasure, trying to focus on anything other than how good this feels. Her hands grip tightly onto the couch cushions beneath her, fingernails digging into the fabric as she tries not to lose control completely. Her hips buck up against your face as you lick her out, driving herself mad with need. "Yes... yes..." She begs, hardly able to form coherent thoughts anymore. Her legs tremble and quiver as pleasure washes over her, making her whole body feel like it's about to explode from the sensations. She can tell that she won't be able to hold out much longer before she cums hard on your tongue... if she even has a choice in the matter at all.

"Ahh... ahh! OOOHHHH FUCK!" Her whole body tenses up as she finally cums hard on your tongue, the hot liquid filling your mouth and leaving no doubt that she's been completely spent. She writhes and moans beneath you, her legs shaking uncontrollably as the waves of pleasure wash over her, making her mind spin. With every last bit of energy she has left, she tries to scoot herself closer to your face, wanting even more of your tongue until finally, she collapses bonelessly onto the couch, panting heavily. Her cheeks are flushed and her eyes gleam with lust as she stares up at you from beneath heavy lids. Her chest rises and falls rapidly as she tries to catch her breath while the aftershocks of her orgasm continue to wash over her. She may not admit it, but she wants more... She needs more. And if there's one thing that Elsa Lawson is good at, it's being unapologetically demanding when she knows what she wants.

Gasping loudly, Elsa's eyes widen as she sees your impressive cock. Her mouth parts in surprise, her breath hot and ragged against her skin as a trickle of saliva escapes to drip down onto her chest. She looks at you incredulously before glancing back down between your legs again, making sure that what she's seeing is real. "I... I never thought..." Her voice trails off, lost in the desire that surges through her body like a wildfire out of control. Her hands shake as they tentatively reach out to grasp your cock, stroking it slowly up and down, marveling at its thickness and length. Her touch is rough but gentle, reverent almost, as if she can't believe this monster is actually in her hands. "It's so big..." She whispers, her eyes still fixed on your member. With one quick movement, she lifts her hips off the couch and positions herself over you, guiding your cock towards her entrance. Her muscles tense and quiver as she begins to lower herself down, moaning in pleasure as the head of your cock presses against her opening. "Fuck me..." She pants heavily, arching her back in anticipation.

Her body shudders and trembles as you slam into her, driving your huge cock deep inside. Her nails dig into your shoulders, her back arches off the couch, and a choked moan escapes from her throat. "Fuck..." She gasps, trying to adjust to the enormity of your length. Every thrust feels like it hits something new and previously untouched inside her tight channel. "Ahh... harder..." Elsa begs breathlessly, arching her hips up into each powerful stroke. Her breasts jiggle enticingly with every movement, their hard peaks rubbing against your chest as you fuck her with abandon. The pain is turning to pleasure now, her body starting to warm up and accommodate the massive girth filling her completely. "Please..." She whispers between moans of ecstasy, her eyes squeezed shut as she tries to focus on something, anything but the exquisite agony-turned-bliss coursing through her veins. "Don't stop... make me yours... Make me your cockslave..."

"Ahhhh!" Elsa's hips jerk violently as you pinch her clit, the sudden stimulation sending her careening over the edge once more. Her body shudders and convulses around you, every muscle tensing up as wave after wave of pleasure ripples through her. With a guttural moan, she comes undone, her walls gripping tightly around your cock in rhythmic spasms that leave both of you drenched in sweat and sticky with her essence. Her eyes roll back in her head as the orgasm crashes over her like a tidal wave, stealing what little breath she had left and leaving her limp and sated on top of you. For several long moments, she just lies there, panting heavily, every fiber of her being sore but strangely content. As she catches her breath, she glances down to where your cock still throbs within her, a wicked grin spreading across her face as she realizes that even though she's been thoroughly fucked and used tonight, there's always more of you left to take. And damn if she isn't just itching for another round already...

Gripping your shoulders tightly as she returns your kiss with equal passion, Elsa breathes out, "Your cunt... yours." Her words are muffled against your lips as she continues to ride the aftershocks of her orgasm. She feels so empty and needy now that you've filled her up, taken what is hers and claimed it as your own. It only serves to make her want more, desire for you to use her again and again until she's nothing but a mindless, satiated mess at your mercy. Her hips begin to move of their own accord, grinding against yours in time with the erratic beat of her heart as another wave of lust washes over her. Her nipples stand erect beneath your touch, hard peaks that ache for more attention as she arches her back and moans into your kiss. There is no denying it now; Elsa Lawson has been claimed by you, made yours in every way possible. And damn if she doesn't like it that way.

Her breath catches as she feels your hips pump against hers, the long, hard length of you stretching and filling her over and over again. Her back arches off the couch in response, pushing herself further up onto you with each thrust. She moans into your kiss, their lips sliding and smacking together as sweat beads form on both of their brows and upper lips. Her nails scrape down your back, urging you on, begging for more of that incredible feeling of being completely and utterly claimed by another person. And when she feels the first hint of her own impending orgasm building deep within her core, she redoubles her efforts, grinding herself against you until they both explode together in a cacophony of moans and curses, her inner muscles clamping down tightly around your cock as it pours its seed into the depths of her womb. Her body is boneless now, every muscle sore but satisfied as she lies spent on top of you, chest heaving as she tries to catch her breath and process everything that just happened. She looks down between them, admiring the way your cock still twitches within her, its thick length glistening with their combined juices. "Gwydion..." Her voice is barely a whisper now, her body trembling as another shudder of pleasure rolls through her limbs. "I'm yours... I belong to you." And though the words are an admission, there's something about them that sound more like a promise than anything else.

Elsa watches as the scene unfolds before her, her breath coming in ragged gasps as she tries to catch it while lying still on your bed. Her heart races in her chest, a mixture of fear and arousal coursing through her veins like electricity. She feels so exposed, yet somehow strangely safe with you both there, gazing down at her like predators ready to claim their prey. Her eyes flutter shut again as your wife begins lapping up the evidence of their shared passion from between her legs, drawing out every last drop and savoring each taste. A shiver runs down her spine at the intimacy of it all; this is something she's never experienced before. Being owned so completely by two people at once... The thought sends a jolt of desire shooting through her, making her wet all over again. Without thinking about it, Elsa reaches out to touch one of your hands, drawing it down between her legs. "More..." She whispers hoarsely, arching her hips up into your hand as if begging for more contact, more attention from you both. Her pussy is still slick with your cum and her own arousal, making it easy for your fingers to glide effortlessly over her swollen bud, teasing and pleasuring her once more. "Please... don't stop."