Wanda gently shifted her body, snuggling closer into Hazel's embrace, her breathing becoming increasingly steady and calm. Harry, who had gradually adjusted to the faint moonlight in the dark bedroom, was deeply moved by the heartwarming scene of the mother and daughter's bond. Watching his mother in law and wife share such a tender moment, Harry felt too embarrassed to interrupt. He could only suppress his dry throat and restless urges, patiently waiting for the right opportunity. 'Tonight will be another thrilling and exhilarating sleepless night!'
"Wanda? Are you asleep?~~" Before long, Hazel finally stopped humming and softly whispered into Wanda's ear, testing if she was awake.
"Mmm~~ I'm so sleepy~~ I'm going to sleep, Mom..." Wanda mumbled drowsily. Though not fully asleep, her voice was already heavy with drowsiness.
"Good girl, sleep now. Mom is right here."
Sensing her daughter was about to drift off, the impatient Hazel immediately hugged Wanda tighter. While continuing to soothe her daughter to sleep, she couldn't resist reaching her hand toward Harry behind Wanda, shooting her son in law a resentful glance in the darkness, silently scolding him for not making a move.
The bedroom was dim, but after adjusting, faint outlines became visible. The longing and eager look in his mother in law's eyes made Harry tentatively reach toward her chest.
Harry was used to holding his wife's delicate body every night, fondling her breasts as he fell asleep. Tonight, his mother in law's tantalizingly voluptuous bosom was right beside him. He longed to grope one in each hand, savoring the different pleasures of the mother and daughter's ample breasts!
Before Harry's hesitant hand could reach Hazel and Wanda's chests, a warm, delicate hand had already slid out from under the covers. It glided softly over Harry's chest before slowly descending toward his lower abdomen.
The sudden caress sent Harry's heart racing. There was no doubt whose hand this was—it had to be Hazel's!
To his surprise, his mother in law was even more impatient than he was. Before Wanda had even fallen asleep, Hazel was already boldly seducing her son in law. The thought of his mother in law cuddling his wife while secretly teasing him filled Harry with wicked excitement.
Harry's groping hand followed suit, slipping forward and firmly grasping Hazel's ample breast. Through the smooth, sheer black nightgown, Harry felt a plump, soft mound fill his palm. The supple, full breast seemed to swallow his fingers whole.
Wanda shifted slightly in her mother's arms, as if seeking a more comfortable position. Just as Harry had seized Hazel's breast, he now felt his hand sandwiched between his wife's firm, perky breasts and his mother in law's voluptuous softness.
His palm was trapped in a sea of softness, sinking deeper and deeper, unable to escape.
Harry desperately wanted to thrust his penis into this soft paradise, reveling in the sensation of Hazel and Wanda's breasts pressing and rubbing against him. With some lubricant, the thought alone made his throbbing member twitch with excitement!
His raging erection was already straining, eager for release.
Hazel's restless hand slid lower, the tingling pleasure making Harry's burning desire harder to suppress. His rapid breathing betrayed his arousal and hunger.
Hazel's daring hand grew bolder, sliding toward Harry's crotch before suddenly seizing his bare, thick shaft.
"Mmm!" The unexpected assault made Harry shudder uncontrollably, a muffled moan escaping his lips.
"Mmm~~" In the darkness, Hazel let out a long, satisfied sigh, her voice dripping with seductive pleasure. The sound was so sultry it made Harry's heart pound even harder, his mouth parched with lust.
"Pant!~~ Pant!~~"
"Pant!~~ Pant!~~"
Almost simultaneously, Harry and Hazel's breathing grew ragged.
"Wanda~~ Wanda~~" Hazel called out again, unable to hold back.
"Mmm~~ Mmm..." This time, Wanda was clearly half asleep, only responding with a faint murmur before falling silent.
Seeing that her daughter was half-asleep, Hazel grew even bolder, her hand gently stroking her son-in-law Harry's penis, her thumb twisting and pressing against Harry's moist slit, skillfully playing with the large cock she desired so much from her son-in-law.
"Mm!~~ Huh!~~ Huh!~~ Ah!~~" Harry, already consumed by lust, couldn't withstand such temptation. His heavy breathing grew increasingly rapid.
The friction on his slit, that bone-melting numbness, almost made Harry's soul fly away.
The sensation was both pleasurable and strange, a mix of numbness and tingling that Harry couldn't quite describe as purely comfortable or uncomfortable.
Hazel's hand worked like a juicer.
"Mm!~~" The moment Harry's hand touched Hazel's plump, jade-like thighs, Hazel immediately let out an excited moan.
Harry smirked lewdly at Hazel. In the darkness, under the faint moonlight seeping through the curtains, he could vaguely make out Hazel's flushed, lust-filled expression and her watery, dazed eyes flickering with desire.
In the dark, the two gazed at each other passionately, both sensing the other's tension and anticipation.
Lewd desire permeated the air. The depraved lust between son-in-law and mother-in-law burned like wicked flames, fiercely entwined in passionate entanglement!
Between her legs.
Compared to Wanda, the mother-in-law's thighs were noticeably thicker, yet plump without being greasy, giving off a rounded fullness that wasn't fat. Her smooth thighs were soft and supple, with just the right firmness. As his hand slid along her thighs, it soon reached the damp thicket between her legs!
Feeling her son-in-law's rough, scorching palm sliding into her crotch, Hazel immediately spread her legs willingly, allowing Harry's hand to slip beneath her panties and press firmly against her soaked underwear.
"Haah!~~" The moment his hot palm pressed against Hazel's drenched panties, she couldn't suppress a muffled moan, her heavy breathing growing even more frantic.
The tingling pleasure and desperate emptiness made it impossible for Hazel to restrain her desires any longer.
'In just this short while, without much foreplay, her panties were already soaked. After days without being fed, it seems the mother-in-law was truly starving!'
Harry stroked Hazel's damp, warm panties gently, his middle finger instinctively sliding along the crevice between her labia, teasing her through the fabric.
Even through the underwear, he could clearly feel the swollen, slippery pearl of her clitoris.
Pressing his middle finger against Hazel's clitoris, Harry began flicking and teasing it rapidly.
"Ah!!~~ Hah!!~~ Ah!!~~ Mm!!~~ Mm!!~~ Mmm!~~" Already overwhelmed with lust, Hazel couldn't hold back her stifled moans. The hand that had been stroking Harry's cock immediately withdrew, not caring that it was covered in her son-in-law's precum, and clamped over her mouth, desperately trying to suppress the uncontrollable sounds of pleasure.
"Huh!~~ Huh!~~" The intense pleasure made it impossible for Hazel to control her moans. Even with her hand tightly covering her mouth, rapid gasps and lewd whimpers still escaped.
"Wendy!~~ Wendy Wendy!!~~" Hazel nervously shook her head at Harry, desperately afraid that if things continued like this, she would be unable to resist the temptation and do something impulsive. She was terrified that her slutty moans would wake her daughter sleeping in her arms!
Seeing his mother-in-law's panicked and flustered expression, the corners of Harry's lips curled into a wicked, lewd smile. The more she reacted like this, the more it excited him.
Watching her struggle between hunger, nervousness, and shame, seeing her flustered yet half-heartedly resisting, Harry felt an unparalleled thrill and excitement!
Sharing the same bed and blanket, lying close to his naked wife while molesting his slutty mother-in-law—this feeling made Harry feel like he was the ultimate winner in life!
His mother-in-law's frantic breathing and slutty moans were like the best aphrodisiac, completely igniting the evil desires deep in Harry's heart. The uncontrollable excitement emboldened him, making him grow bolder and bolder!
He became more and more aroused!
Ignoring his mother-in-law's nervous pleas, Harry grew even more audacious. His hand slid down, slipping directly into Hazel's loose panties. His burning palm pressed tightly against her hot, damp pussy, his fingers pinching her soaking wet lips, gently parting them before his middle finger cautiously and slowly inserted into her warm, wet honey hole.
With a "squelch," the tight, pulsating entrance made a faint but unmistakably lewd sound as his finger pushed in.
In the silent night, this tiny noise rang crystal clear in Harry and Hazel's ears, making the already steamy atmosphere even more obscene.
"Ah!!" Hazel could no longer hold back the slutty moan rising in her throat. She threw her head back and let out a suppressed cry of release.
The crisp, lewd moan instantly shattered the bedroom's silence, making the atmosphere tense and eerie once again.
Being fingered by her son-in-law right beside her daughter—this kind of thrilling excitement was even more intense than the physical pleasure itself!
Hazel's body trembled violently as the pent-up juices inside her found an outlet, gushing out uncontrollably around Harry's inserted finger.
The sticky, warm fluids instantly coated Harry's entire hand.
"Mmm..." Just then, Wanda seemed to sense something. She let out a faint, uncomfortable moan in her sleep, turned over, and—whether intentionally or not—suddenly wrapped her arms around Harry.
Her subconscious dependence on and habit of clinging to her husband ultimately outweighed her attachment to her mother. Even in her sleep, Wanda still preferred hugging her husband.
Being embraced by his wife's naked, smooth body made Harry instantly tense up. His wandering hand, still buried between his mother-in-law's thighs, froze in place.
Wanda's unconscious movement terrified the guilty Hazel and Harry.
Panicked, the mother-in-law and son-in-law duo held their breath, their bodies stiff as they watched Wanda's every move without daring to move a muscle.
"Pant!~~ Pant!~~"
"Pant!~~ Pant!~~"
The quiet bedroom echoed with their suppressed, heavy breathing.
At this moment, Hazel felt as if a wild deer were rampaging in her chest. Her throat felt blocked, making it hard to even breathe properly. The saliva pooling in her mouth from hunger made her desperately crave her son-in-law's wet kisses.
This kind of thrilling affair was driving Hazel insane.
Harry wasn't faring much better.
Compared to the last time he cheated on Wanda with Ling Hana in bed, this affair was even more thrilling and risky.
After all, this time, the other woman was his mother-in-law—Wanda's mother.
This was an evil, incestuous act!
A dangerously exciting affair!
Cold sweat from tension beaded on Harry's forehead. His body remained rigid, not daring to move even slightly, terrified of waking his wife and exposing his affair with her mother!
Time passed minute by minute, and the two gradually began to relax.
In the dark, silent bedroom, the tense pair slowly calmed down.
Harry's hand, still buried in Hazel's pussy, tentatively twitched. His middle finger gently wriggled, boldly continuing to tease the still-tense Hazel despite the risky situation.