The Transformation of the Cold and Alluring Wife - First Swap (Part 4)

When I followed my wife to the bathroom, she was standing under the showerhead, expressionless, letting the shower water wash over her body. Seeing me enter, she gave me a resentful look, then took the showerhead and turned to wash her genitals.
"Let me help you!" I said, taking the showerhead from behind her. She resisted slightly. But with my persistent movements, she gradually calmed down, letting my hands lather the shower gel from her breasts to her pubic area. Throughout the process, she kept her back to me.
Only after I turned off the shower did she silently turn around: "Husband, I can't take it anymore, I feel so bad..." Before she could finish, two tears streamed down her face.
"What's wrong, baby!" My wife's tears instantly touched the softest part of my heart. I kissed her tear-streaked face, bewildered. "Tell me what's wrong?"
"I don't know..." My wife shook her head. "I really don't know! But seeing you kiss Sister Zhu made me so sad!" She turned her head to the side and said in a low voice, "Don't you love me anymore? You know, seeing that scene made me lose all interest. I just forced myself to hold back... You wouldn't understand..." Her voice choked with sobs.
At that moment, I didn't explain, nor did I want to argue. I pulled her to the sink, half-squatting, and buried my face in her clitoris, taking it into my mouth.
"No!" Feeling my movements, she struggled with her hands. "Dirty! He just ejaculated inside!" I ignored her resistance, grabbing her wrist and continuing to lick and suck her labia.
Although she had washed, I could still feel the residue of semen between my lips and teeth. I suppressed my discomfort and continued to tease her sensitive areas. At that moment, I only wanted to bring her to orgasm, to let her feel my love.
I have an exceptional understanding of my wife's body and sensitivities. Before long, with my efforts, her body relaxed, and her breathing grew heavier. As my tongue once again teased her clitoris, her hands involuntarily reached for my hair, tearing at it. Finally, I brought her to climax with my lips and tongue.
After her orgasm, she let out a long sigh, pulled me to my feet, and gently stroked my cheek: "Silly, aren't you disgusted?"
"How could I?" I gently kissed her forehead: "Are you still upset?"
"I'm afraid you'll fall in love with someone else!" she whispered. "Do you really love me? You really won't be disgusted?"
I nodded and held her hand: "No matter what we do in the game, you'll always be the woman I love most in this life. I'll only love you more and more. If you don't want me to be with other women, I promise I'll never touch another woman again."
She stared intently at me, trying to discern the truth from my expression. After I gave my wife a reassuring look, she rested her head on my chest and whispered, "As long as you love me, I'll accept any woman you're with in the future." She kissed me on the cheek. "Honey, I mean it this time."
I didn't respond to her words but changed the subject: "How did you recognize C so quickly?"
My wife blinked her beautiful eyes: "It's not hard at all, you two smell different!"
"What smell?" I asked curiously, "Aren't you both wearing those wolf-tooth masks?"
"Figure it out yourself!" My wife smiled mysteriously and stretched out her arms to me: "Honey, carry me out! They'll laugh at us later!"
When I carried my wife back to the bedroom, C and her husband had already finished washing up in another bathroom, and Little Pig was lying on C's lap talking to her. Seeing us return, they both gave me a knowing smile.
After carrying my wife to the bed, Little Pig looked at my flushed face, leaned down next to her, and asked with a mischievous grin, "Little sister, are you full now?"
My wife's face instantly turned red to the roots of her neck, and she looked at me with pleading eyes. Without hesitation, I rushed between the two, shielding my wife with one hand and hugging Little Pig with the other: "Didn't C feed you again?"
Little Pig snorted at C: "He's only thinking about your family, he doesn't care about me!"
"Then I'll feed you again?" I teased, turning Little Pig's head.
"Can you even do it!" Little Pig touched my penis: "Can it still work?"
"We'll see when we try!" Saying that, I moved my body upwards, my penis directly facing her mouth.
"Alright, let's get dressed and eat!" In the midst of the playful banter, C ran over and snatched my wife from my arms: "Fill the mouth up first, then I'll feed you down there!"
I hadn't felt anything until C mentioned it, but now that he said it, I actually felt a bit hungry. I picked up my phone and checked the time; it was already 8 PM. Unconsciously, we had been up to something for over four hours. For
dinner, we ordered a table full of dishes at a nearby restaurant. As we left the courtyard, Little Pig naturally took my arm. By this time, my wife had gradually gotten into the mood, generously letting C hug her as we walked towards the restaurant!
After a satisfying meal, at my wife's suggestion, we took a walk around the neighborhood, and naturally, Little Pig and I snuggled together again.
"How did you comfort her?" Little Pig asked, linking her arm with
mine, seeing that C and my wife were some distance away. After I recounted the details of what happened with my wife in the bathroom, Little Pig leaned closer to me: "You did a good job, more considerate than my husband the first time." She pulled up her collar and said softly, "The first time I saw C with another woman, I ran to the bathroom and cried for a long time. You men wouldn't understand how a woman feels when she sees the man she loves pleasing another woman in bed... Your wife is very much like me; watching her walk towards the bathroom reminded me of myself back then." "
Thank you!" I hugged Little Pig closer: "If you hadn't reminded me, I would have definitely overlooked that."
Little Pig smiled sweetly at me, her allure still visible even in the dim light.
Back in the courtyard, at C's suggestion, the four of us soaked in the hot spring again, but this time none of us wore clothes, once again completely naked.
Under the hazy night sky, C and I each embraced the other's wife. Undeniably, Little Pig was a sexy bombshell; she quickly aroused me in the water, making me as hard as iron. Sensing my erection, she hooked her arms around my neck, offering her firm breasts. But every time I opened my mouth to suckle, she playfully wiggled her breasts to avoid it.
This teasing was irresistible; I forcefully gripped her hips and thrust my penis violently into her. In that moment of her surprise, I gently bit her nipple.
Seeing my actions, C also eagerly wanted to enter his wife, but she shook her head and pointed to the room.
Little Pig's moans had clearly stimulated C's nerves; ignoring his wife's suggestion, he pulled her to sit facing him as he straddled her, then, carrying her, stepped out of the hot spring. I clearly saw that C's penis was now deeply inside his wife's vagina. My wife, panting, wrapped her arms around his neck and her legs around his body as C carried her into the bedroom.
A cold winter wind swept in, and Little Pig shivered involuntarily. "Let's go inside too!" she murmured in my ear, "It's too uncomfortable here!"
They say a woman should be like a noblewoman when clothed, and a slut when unclothed; Little Pig perfectly embodied this saying. Inside the bedroom, she was sometimes proactive, sometimes reserved, sometimes moaning wildly, sometimes panting softly, sometimes on top, sometimes lying on her side, sometimes from behind… a thousand charms, a thousand allures. Just
as I was about to climax, she stopped at the perfect moment: "Turn over and lie on top of me!" As I stood up, she placed a pillow under my buttocks.
"A little lower!" she patted my buttocks: "Not 69, you hold my legs down and insert backwards."
I had initially thought Little Pig, seeing I was about to climax, wanted to do 69 and give each other oral sex to ease the tension, but unexpectedly, she guided me to unlock a new position.
This position was extremely difficult. After several unsuccessful attempts, I finally managed to enter her vagina from the opposite direction, guided by her.
Normal sex involves thrusting upwards, but this position involves downward penetration, and if not controlled properly, the penis could easily slip out. Fortunately, I'm quite quick to learn, and after a few tries, I was able to easily thrust while holding her legs from the opposite direction.
Just as things were getting into the swing of things, she suddenly moved my foot to her lips from behind and gently sucked on my toes.
This action sent a shiver down my spine. Looking at her delicate feet, I didn't hesitate to take each of her toes into my mouth and lick them.
Admittedly, my wife and I had kissed each other's feet during sex. But the sensory impact of this position was far more intense. I didn't last long before I trembled and ejaculated deeply inside her, my lips still tightly holding her toes.

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