"Ah?!~~" Harry was immediately stunned by Wanda's playful teasing.
Harry knew his wife Wanda's personality very well. With her shy and timid nature, Wanda would usually never ask such a lewd question.
'Could it be... that Wanda found out about his affair with Nancy?'
'Could it be... that Wanda actually noticed that night?'
At this thought, Harry was instantly frightened and nervously defended himself, "No!~~ How could that be?~~ Nancy is a married woman, and she's even pregnant, I... how could I possibly have such thoughts?..."
"Getting nervous!~~ Seems like you're stubborn... very stubborn, I'll have to punish you harder!~~" Wanda smirked mischievously, her lips curling into a sly grin as her tongue suddenly slipped down, sliding straight into the crevice of Harry's buttocks and lightly pressing against his anus.
"Ah!!~~ Ha!~~ Ha!~~ Sss!~~ Spare me!~~ Master, spare me!~~ No!~~ No!~~" Harry shuddered with pleasure, his whole body breaking out in goosebumps, but he deliberately pretended to be suffering and fearful as he begged Wanda for mercy.
"Then will you confess? Huh?!~~" Wanda glanced at Harry with a smug look, her tongue teasing his anus playfully, attempting to push deeper into his rectum.
This drove Harry even wilder. When Wanda had used her fingers earlier, Harry had felt a bit strange, even ashamed and awkward. But now, with Wanda's soft, wet, and warm tongue pressing against his asshole, Harry was overwhelmed with pleasure, craving even more of her teasing.
"Sss!~~ Ha!~~ Mmm!~~ Wife!~~ Where did you learn this move? When did you become so skilled?!~~ Your husband is about to be pleasured to death by you!~~" Harry panted heavily, trembling with excitement as Wanda's tongue sent waves of ecstasy through him. The tingling sensation in his ass made him want to clench his buttocks, but he was afraid of squeezing Wanda's tongue too hard. He could only grit his teeth and endure the strange yet intoxicating pleasure.
"Don't change the subject!~~ I'm interrogating you here!~~ Confess now!~~ Do you want to fuck Nancy? Huh? Have you been lusting after her?~~ Huh?!~~ If you don't confess, I'm going to push deeper!~~" Wanda giggled triumphantly, her face flushed with excitement as she continued her 'torturous interrogation.'
"Go ahead!~~ I'm not scared of you!~~ If you've got the guts, fuck me to death!~~ Come on!~~ Fuck~~ fuck me!~~" Harry was now eagerly anticipating Wanda's next move, desperately wanting her to thrust into his asshole.
A man's anus is filled with sensitive nerves, just like a woman's pussy. This shameful spot is particularly susceptible to pleasure.
After being rimmed by Nancy last time, Harry had grown somewhat addicted. Now, he couldn't wait for Wanda to push deeper, to ravage his asshole thoroughly!
"Still acting tough!~~ Then don't blame me!~~ Hehe!~~" Wanda giggled mischievously, her tongue suddenly thrusting into Harry's already saliva-lubricated anus. Her trembling tongue slowly stretched open Harry's tight hole, probing deeper inside.
An intense wave of pleasure immediately sent Harry over the edge.
It felt like those few seconds of ecstasy during ejaculation, or like a thirsty slut feeling a man's thick cock penetrating her for the first time.
This overwhelming pleasure made Harry's penis twitch violently, his entire body tensing up.
His asshole clenched instinctively, tightly gripping Wanda's tongue as it quivered and throbbed.
At the same time, Wanda's tongue wriggled and circled inside Harry's ass, driving him to the brink of madness as he moaned uncontrollably.
"I confess!~~ I confess!~~ Master, spare me!~~ This servant confesses!~~ Ahhh!~~ I can't take it anymore!~~ It's so ticklish!~~ Ah!~~ I'll confess!~~ I want to!~~ I want to, okay?!~~"
Smack!~~ Wanda suddenly slapped Harry's buttocks, scolding him in a stern yet playful tone, "Hmph!~~ I knew you were up to no good!~~ Bad boys deserve harsher punishment!~~" With that, she spanked him again, her eyes gleaming with mischief as she commanded, "Stick that little ass up!~~"
"Little... little butt up?" Harry turned his head curiously to look at Wanda, feeling both nervous and full of anticipation.
Wanda's flirting skills were clumsy and inexperienced, but these were techniques Harry had never encountered before.
However, this kind of play made Harry feel extremely stimulated and incredibly pleasurable.
"Slap!~~" Wanda smacked Harry's butt again, sternly scolding, "Hurry!~~ Stick your little butt up for punishment!~~"
Harry was both curious and expectant. Though he still felt a lingering tension from his wife's earlier anal intrusion, he obediently raised his buttocks, eagerly awaiting Wanda's next move.
"Wife... what... what are you going to do?!~~ Be gentle!~~" Harry thought his wife was going to spank his raised buttocks, so he pleaded with a hint of complaint.
"You're the one who asked for gentleness~~ Don't complain later if it's not enough!~~" Wanda smirked mischievously, her slender fingers tracing Harry's butt crack before gripping his swollen, throbbing penis. As she gently stroked it, her tongue pressed against Harry's nervously twitching anus once more.
Her soft, warm tongue swirled lightly around his anus, then slowly moved downward, tenderly licking his perineum.
The tingling pleasure was like electric currents spreading from his asshole and perineum throughout his entire body, making Harry's goosebumps rise in waves.
"Hiss!~~ Ah!~~ Hah!~~ Mmm!~~ Wife!~~ It tickles!~~ Like this!~~ Like this is too ticklish!~~ Ah!~~ Hah!~~ Ah!~~ I can't take it!~~ I can't handle this!~~ Ah!~~" At this moment, Harry was like a lustful, moaning temptress being teased by a man, his body writhing uncontrollably as he reveled in this strange pleasure while whimpering in discomfort.
"Such cute balls~~ They even twitch!~~" Wanda found it amusing to play with Harry's balls using her tongue. Watching them contract under her teasing, her interest grew. Her plump red lips gently enveloped Harry's extremely sensitive scrotum, sucking lightly while her tongue continued to toy with it.
A faint mix of pain and a tingling, ticklish pleasure made Harry feel both discomfort and ecstasy.
A man's balls are extremely sensitive and fragile, and with Wanda teasing them like this, Harry couldn't hold back.
Part of him wanted to keep enjoying his wife's sucking and licking, while another part feared she might be too rough and hurt him. Combined with that strange, ticklish sensation, Harry was like a shy maiden being teased by a man for the first time—flustered, panting, occasionally letting out suppressed moans, his entire body trembling slightly.
"Wife!~~ Be gentler!~~ Gentler!~~ No!~~ Don't play there!~~ It's too embarrassing!~~ Ah!~~ It tickles!~~ Stop!~~" Harry gasped desperately, gripping the bedsheets tightly, his face contorted in a way that made it hard for Wanda to tell whether he was in pain or pleasure.
"Hubby... hubby, are you okay? Does... does this not feel good? Or... did I hurt you?"
Seeing Harry's pained expression, Wanda immediately stopped, asking with concern.
This was Wanda's first time playing like this, and such shameless, lewd teasing made her both shy and clueless. Seeing Harry's reaction, she thought she might have done something wrong and hurt him, making her both nervous and guilty.
"No... no!~~ Wife!~~ Good wife! That felt amazing just now!~~ Keep... keep going!~~" But Harry, already addicted to this teasing pleasure, couldn't get enough.
"Really? Does this really feel good, hubby?!~~" Hearing Harry say it felt good, Wanda immediately smiled happily. After licking her lips eagerly, she lowered her head again, kissing Harry's perineum, sucking lightly while her tongue circled and swirled around the spot.
"Ah!!~~ Ugh!~~ Ugh!~~ Feels so good!~~ Hiss!~~ Wife!~~ When did you learn this?!~~ Ah!~~ Hiss!~~ Mmm!~~ Ugh!~~ It's too intense!~~ It's like you've become a different person!~~ Ah!~~ Hiss!~~ Mmm!~~ Ugh!~~" Harry gasped through gritted teeth while turning his head to look at Wanda, who was diligently licking his perineum and scrotum, her firm breasts swaying with her movements.
"These aren't even things your dream girl taught me!~~ I have even more impressive skills!~~" Wanda coquettishly rolled her eyes at Harry, giggling as she spoke.
"Your dream girl? What dream girl? Aren't you my dream girl?" Harry played dumb, dodging the question.
In his heart, he had already guessed that Wanda was talking about Hana. It seemed that Hana had been teaching Wanda a lot these past few days.
Harry didn't know whether he should thank Hana or curse her for being such a slut.
"I'm talking about Hana. Don't you want to fuck her? She's a pregnant woman, and even then you won't let her go. Hubby, you're such a beast!~~ Hehe!~~" Wanda teased Harry, her tongue sliding down his scrotum once more, this time reaching the base of his penis.
Her soft, wet tongue gently traced along the shaft of Harry's penis, sliding back and forth while her delicate fingers simultaneously stroked his length.
Already driven to the brink of lust by their earlier foreplay, Harry's extremely sensitive penis immediately tensed up under Wanda's practiced oral skills.
"Mmm!~~ Glug!~~ Gurgle!~~ Glug!~~ Slurp!~~ Slurp!~~" After a series of licks and sucks, Wanda lay back between Harry's legs and suddenly took his entire penis into her mouth, greedily slurping and sucking with wet, lewd noises.
At the same time, she didn't forget to tease Harry's scrotum and asshole with her slender fingers, lightly stroking and prodding.
This particular oral position was a first for Harry.
Though Wanda's technique was still somewhat clumsy, even so, it sent Harry into ecstasy, making him feel as if he were floating in pleasure.
It was as if he had become the woman, and his wife had turned into a dominant man, fucking him hard from behind.
The intense, stimulating waves of pleasure hit Harry one after another, every sensitive spot expertly teased by Wanda to elicit strange, wonderful sensations.
This bizarre yet overwhelming sense of shameful pleasure grew stronger with each wave, making it impossible for Harry to hold back. He could only grip the sheets tightly, panting heavily, sweat even forming on his forehead.