Her gaze seemed to complain that Harry only touched Wanda and not her, as if she were thirstily begging for Harry's caresses, eagerly anticipating his play.
As she spoke, Hazel had already taken advantage of Wanda's inattention to slip her hand under the blanket and carefully stroke Harry's body.
Being suddenly touched, Harry immediately grew excited. Without even thinking, he knew those warm, delicate hands had to belong to his mother-in-law!
"Mom!~~" Hearing her mother's somewhat resentful words, Wanda immediately felt a bit shy.
After all, it wasn't just the two of them—Harry was lying there too. Her mother's blatantly suggestive words made Wanda feel embarrassed, so she quickly tried to smooth things over by saying, "Then I'll hug you more and touch your hair more often!~~"
"Good, good, my sweet daughter, let Mom hug you properly!~~" Seizing the opportunity, Hazel used the excuse of hugging Wanda to place her hand directly on Harry's chest, pressing against his strong pectorals and caressing them obsessively.
Just touching her son-in-law's robust chest was enough to make Hazel intoxicated with desire.
At that moment, Hazel wished she could press her big, white breasts tightly against her son-in-law's chest right in front of her daughter, grinding and rubbing against him wantonly.
The thought of her nipples pressing against his, skin to skin, made Hazel burn with lust.
Unfortunately, with Wanda in the way, Hazel could only suppress her desires, struggling internally while casting seductive, flirtatious glances at Harry, her eyes filled with longing.
Meanwhile, under Harry's relentless assault, Wanda's tightly clenched legs finally loosened slightly from the tension.
Harry's ever-persistent penis immediately took advantage of the opening, slipping between Wanda's legs and pressing firmly against her wet, hot pussy.
The tip of his cock rubbed against Wanda's damp entrance, probing insistently as he tried to part her labia and push his shaft into her warm, wet depths.
"Ah!~~ Ha!~~ Mmm!~~" Wanda couldn't help but moan, panting nervously before immediately clamping her legs together again, tightly trapping Harry's penis and preventing further intrusion.
"Ahem… Mom… Haha… Mom's hugs feel so good!~~ Mmm!~~ Mmm!~~ Ha!~~ Mom's embrace is the best!~~" To ease the awkwardness, Wanda quickly tried to cover up, but her words were soon interrupted by seductive gasps, making her sound utterly wanton.
As soon as she finished speaking, Wanda couldn't take it anymore and glared fiercely at Harry, pinching his thigh hard.
"Ouch!~~" The sharp pain made Harry grimace.
This time, Wanda had used real force, leaving Harry in agony and finally making him behave.
His wandering hand, which had been teasing Wanda's clitoris, obediently retreated from between her thighs, though his cock remained firmly trapped by her legs. Harry couldn't advance or retreat, awkwardly stuck at Wanda's entrance, gritting his teeth as her squirming caused friction.
Once Harry's fingers were no longer tormenting her most sensitive spot, Wanda finally relaxed and hurriedly tried to mask her earlier lapse by saying, "Mom, it's getting late. Let's sleep, okay?"
"Before we knew it, it's already past 10. We have work tomorrow. Harry, turn off the lights. Let's sleep!~~"
Hazel gently patted Wanda's bare back, stroking her while giving Harry a meaningful look.
"Okay, Mom," Harry replied immediately. Taking advantage of Wanda loosening her legs, he pulled his penis out from between her thighs, sat up, and turned off the lights with a "click!"
The bedroom was instantly plunged into darkness. In the quiet of the night, the room was filled with the sound of heavy, uneven breathing.
One bed, three people—all of them were too aroused by thE atmosphere to feel even slightly sleepy.
"It was getting late, so Hazel said to Wanda with dry mouth and forced patience, 'It's late, let's all sleep early, Mom is going to sleep!~~' Then she lay down, holding her breath and pretending to sleep.
The desire for her son-in-law Harry's body made Hazel feel restless, her whole body burning, her mouth dry, and she kept swallowing saliva.
Although she tried to force herself to keep her breathing steady to give Wanda the impression that she had already fallen asleep, her nervousness and accelerated heartbeat inevitably made her breathing somewhat heavy and rapid.
Right now, Hazel just hoped her daughter Wanda would fall asleep quickly! Only when Wanda was asleep could she secretly enjoy some intimate time with Harry.
The mere thought of Harry's thick, strong penis and his enticing, muscular body made Hazel's heart race uncontrollably. Her whole body burned with desire, her crotch grew unbearably hot, and her panties were already soaked with her juices.
'Goodnight, Mom!~~ It feels so nice to sleep like this with you holding me... You haven't held me like this in so many years...' Wanda nestled happily against her mother, blocking Harry's hand as it reached for her chest. She pinched his hand lightly as a warning before comfortably closing her eyes.
Wanda had been raised single-handedly by her mother Hazel, and she had slept with her every night until she was in sixth grade.
In Wanda's memories, her childhood had very few recollections of her father. Most of her memories were of her mother's care and affection.
Back then, her father was always out at night, always on business trips. Not only did he not spend time with Wanda, but he also constantly resented her for being a girl.
Only her mother doted on her, taking her everywhere and telling her stories at night to lull her to sleep.
Because of this, Wanda had an extremely deep emotional bond with her mother. She was filial to Hazel and very dependent on her.
Before her two younger sisters were born, Wanda and her mother relied on each other, sharing an extremely close relationship. Hazel adored her, almost always by her side, and the two were inseparable, with Hazel taking Wanda everywhere.
But after her two younger sisters were born, especially when the youngest, Elena, arrived, Hazel often told Wanda that she had grown up and should be independent. So, Hazel made Wanda take care of herself and sleep alone at night.
However, in Wanda's heart, her mother's companionship was her greatest source of comfort. Even now, after starting her own family, Wanda still longed for her mother's love and company. The sense of loss from no longer receiving her mother's affection left a hollow feeling in Wanda's heart that persisted to this day.
After so many years, sleeping with her mother again and lying in her arms, Wanda seemed to rediscover her younger self, reliving the childhood memories of clinging to her mother all the time.
A feeling of security, happiness, and relaxation washed over her, making Wanda feel incredibly at ease and content.
At this moment, Wanda no longer had any lustful or impure thoughts. As she reminisced about her childhood, she lay comfortably in her mother's embrace, savoring this long-lost maternal love.
Her mother was like a safe harbor, a place where no matter how difficult life was or how bad her mood, Wanda could immediately find peace and comfort.
But while Wanda felt this deep affection and dependence, Hazel was not overflowing with maternal love, nor did she share Wanda's intense emotions.
Right now, Hazel's mind was completely occupied by thoughts of 'Harry's thick penis and his irresistibly strong body.'
'How she longed to have Harry's massive cock thrust into her burning, empty pussy right now. How desperately she wanted to lie in Harry's broad, muscular arms and let him caress, kiss, and ravage her to his heart's content!'
'She wanted to have sex! She wanted her son-in-law's body! She wanted satisfaction! To quench the emptiness in her heart and the burning desire in her body!!'
'She just wanted her daughter to fall asleep quickly so she could enjoy the comfort of Harry's alluring physique and his powerful, throbbing cock!
She was too horny.
She was too desperate!
Her entire body was like a ball of fire, about to combust at any moment.
The panties covering her scorching vagina were already drenched, practically dripping with her juices.'
Her flushed cheeks were now completely flushed with lust, her hazy, seductive eyes overflowing with desire, her passion raging uncontrollably.
'Good girl, Mom has neglected you a bit over the years, hasn't she? I haven't given you enough attention. Among you three sisters, you're the most filial, the closest to me, and still the one who loves me the most!~~' Hazel said emotionally, hugging Wanda and gently patting her smooth, delicate back, stroking Wanda's soft spine.
'Tonight, let Mom hold you and coax you to sleep like in the old days... I remember how you used to lie in my arms every night, needing me to hum and pat your back before you could fall asleep...' With that, Hazel began softly humming a soothing lullaby."