"Harry!~~ You!~~ Mmm!~~ What's wrong with you?!~~ Touch!~~ Touching is fine!~~ Mmm!~~ Ah!~~ Haa!~~ Just touch for a while!~~ I beg you!~~ As long as we don't have sex!~~ Not having sex is fine!~~ Mmm!~~ Mmmm!~~" Wanda at this moment could no longer control the desire inside her. Feeling Harry's hesitation, she impatiently kept making excuses for their indulgence.
"Re... really?" Harry hesitated, somewhat doubtful.
After all, it was his first time becoming a father. Whether they could engage in foreplay while his wife was pregnant, Harry had no idea.
Harry only knew that pregnant women couldn't have sex during the first three months and the last four months of pregnancy.
"Mmm!~~ Mmm!~~ Really!~~ Really!~~ Touch me!~~ Ah!~~ I'm so uncomfortable!~~ Hurry!~~ Give it to me!~~ Harry!~~ I beg you!~~ So uncomfortable!~~ Ah ah ah!~~ So uncomfortable!~~"
Wanda at this moment was like a cow in heat, completely disregarding everything. She just kept deceiving herself and Harry, pleading for him to quickly touch her wet pussy.
Without this concern, Harry's hesitant hand immediately slid downward, directly covering Wanda's moist, burning pussy. His middle finger skillfully pressed against Wanda's labia, then gently slid between them, parting the wet folds before pressing against her clitoris and teasing it lightly.
"Ah!!" The moment Harry's middle finger pressed against Wanda's clitoris, Wanda shuddered violently as if struck by lightning. Her lips, which had been passionately kissing Harry, suddenly parted as she threw her head back and let out a soft, pleasured moan: "Ah!~~ Haa!~~ Ah!~~ Mmmm!~~ Mmm ah!~~ Ah ah!~~ Ah ah!~~ Ah!~~"
"Harry!~~ Ah!~~ Harry!~~ Touch me!~~ Touch my breasts!~~ Don't stop!~~" Wanda, unsatisfied, grabbed Harry's hand again, forcing his palm to squeeze her swollen breasts roughly.
Her swollen breasts felt so good under her husband's caress.
"Baby!~~ I want to fuck you!~~" Wanda was thoroughly enjoying Harry's touch, but Harry was already burning with desire, especially his penis, which was wedged tightly between Wanda's firm buttocks. The friction from her writhing body made his cock swell to the point of near explosion.
"No!~~ No!~~ Ha!~~ Ah!~~ Mmm!~~ Harry!~~ The doctor said we can't have sex!~~ No!~~ We can't!~~" Panting heavily, Wanda turned around and reached for Harry's penis, which was rubbing against her, trying to slide toward her pussy. She gently stroked and teased him.
Originally, Wanda just wanted to relieve Harry's tension this way, but this only made him even more desperate with lust.
Especially Wanda's perky, erect nipples pressing against his own, making Harry even more aroused.
Looking down at his wife's large, pale breasts glistening with water droplets, an image of extreme temptation, Harry once again roughly grabbed Wanda's breasts and buried his face between them like a greedy beast, frantically licking her soft, snowy flesh.
"Ah!~~ Mmm!~~ Ah!~~ Harry!~~ Harry!~~ Suck!~~ Suck my nipples!~~ I want it!~~ Ah!~~ Haa!~~ Mmm!~~ Suck my nipples!~~" Wanda moaned in pleasure as she enjoyed her husband's wild face rubbing and licking between her increasingly voluptuous breasts. Seeing how much he reveled in her bosom, Wanda felt proud and sweetly satisfied.
Her tingling nipples made Wanda desperately crave her husband's passionate sucking.
Perhaps because of the pregnancy, Wanda now especially longed for Harry to suck her nipples.
Harry, moved, looked up at Wanda's flushed face and dazed, pleasure filled eyes before suddenly taking one of her hard nipples into his mouth and sucking greedily.
Though Wanda's breasts had swollen and grown much larger after pregnancy, there was still no milk in them. No matter how hard Harry sucked, nothing came out. Yet Wanda nearly reached climax from this rough sucking.
"Harry!~~ Here!~~ Here!~~ I want!~~ Ah!~~ Ha!~~ Lick here!~~" Overcome with passion, Wanda took Harry's hand and pressed it against her pussy, moaning shyly but desperately.
Harry looked up at Wanda in surprise. He hadn't expected her to actively ask him to lick her pussy.
Before, not only would Wanda never suggest such a thing, but even if he brought it up, she would flat out refuse without hesitation.
But ever since he had "trained" his wife, she seemed to be acting bolder and more open in front of him.
Her lust had also grown increasingly intense.
Those past few days, Harry could freely fool around outside, casually playing with other women.
Yet, his wife could only endure the desires in her heart, bearing his child.
It was time to give his wife some reward, to let her indulge herself thoroughly for once!
Harry thought to himself as his lips, which were sucking on Wanda's, slowly parted. His soft, flexible tongue extended, kissing and licking as it slid down Wanda's smooth, delicate skin along the flowing water, gradually moving toward her abdomen.
Harry slowly crouched down, lightly licking Wanda's lower belly before looking up at her flushed face, her large, dazed eyes flickering with anticipation. A faint smile curled at the corners of his lips as he gazed at the unconsciously spread legs of Wanda.
Looking up from below, the glistening water rushed down violently between Wanda's snow-white, proud peaks, flowing along her flat stomach, past her navel, and finally gathering at her furry private area.
The water slid over the curves of Wanda's pussy, splitting at her drooping pink labia—half dripping from her labia, the other half continuing to trickle down her thighs.
The scene was like a mountain stream flowing through a shaded, blooming path.
This sight, this moment, was truly as beautiful as a painting.
Harry admired Wanda's slender, fair, and enchanting naked body as if appreciating a work of art, savoring the visual impact this exquisite jade-like figure brought him.
"Hubby! ~~ Ha! ~~ Hubby! ~~ Lick! ~~ Lick me! ~~ I can't take it! ~~ I can't take it anymore! ~~ I want it! ~~ I really want it! ~~"
Hearing Wanda's desperate, insatiable urging, Harry gently lowered his head, parted his lips, and extended his tongue, pressing the tip lightly against Wanda's labia.
The warm, glistening water continued to flow down from her pussy, instantly soaking Harry's mouth and chin. Even his mouth filled with water.
"Ah!! ~~ Ahhh! ~~ Ah! ~~ Ha! ~~ So! ~~ So stimulating ~~ Ah! ~~ Haa! ~~"
Just the touch of his tongue sent Wanda, who had been longing for this, into uncontrollable moans.
Perhaps too excited, her legs trembled slightly.
Harry buried his head deeper, lifting Wanda's left leg with his right hand. Then, his tongue gently parted Wanda's moist, pink labia, pressing against her delicate little pearl and flicking rapidly.
"Ah!!"
A wave of tingling, wondrous pleasure immediately made Wanda cry out loudly.
Harry's tongue then began to tremble rapidly, relentlessly teasing Wanda's extremely sensitive pearl.
The overwhelming waves of pleasure made Wanda's entire body convulse in spasms. She threw her head back in relaxation, letting the warm water flow over her as she moaned in release.
Her slender hands couldn't help but tightly grasp her own breasts, squeezing and kneading them forcefully.
"Ah! ~~ Haa! ~~ Ahhh! ~~ Haa! ~~ Ah! ~~ Deeper! ~~ Hubby! ~~ Ah! ~~ More! ~~ More! ~~ Deeper! ~~ Please! ~~ Good hubby! ~~ More! ~~ Ah!! ~~ Ahhh! ~~ Deeper!! ~~"
Wanda's desire was like a flood bursting through a dam, uncontrollable. Her craving for her husband's oral skills left her perpetually unsatisfied.
At Wanda's pleading, Harry looked up lustfully at his wife, who was already lost in the flames of desire, before thrusting his tongue again, pressing into Wanda's tightly gripping, dripping-wet entrance.
His stiff tongue pushed in like a penis, and just that slight penetration sent Wanda completely over the edge!
"Ah!!"
Wanda threw her head back, her water-soaked hair swaying as she let out a liberated, unrestrained moan.
Her hands tightly grabbed Harry's head, pulling his hair and pressing him deeper into her crotch.
The rushing water continued to pour over Harry's hair, face, tongue, and mouth, filling them completely. With Wanda pressing down like this, Harry felt like he could barely breathe.
But to make his wife feel good, to properly compensate her, Harry still struggled to push his tongue deeper into Wanda's entrance. Only when his tongue could go no further did he begin to flex it wildly, stirring inside Wanda's vagina, turning everything inside into chaos.
"~~ Ahhh! ~~ Ahhh! ~~ Ahhh!!"
Wanda, starved for so long, couldn't withstand such intense pleasure. After a series of wild, sobbing moans, she suddenly shuddered violently, her legs stiffening.
"I'm! ~~ I'm gonna squirt!! ~~ Ahhh! ~~ Ahhh!! ~~ Ah!!"