Liu Yiru, still basking in the afterglow of her orgasm, felt as if her very consciousness had been drained away.
With her eyes half-open and dazed, she shyly glanced at her son and softly hummed in affirmation, stretching out her arm to wrap around his neck, quietly savoring his caresses and kisses.
Seeing the enchanting beauty of his mother in his arms, Ye Fei's desire had already been ignited. He placed one of Liu Yiru's delicate hands on his crotch.
As her hand made contact with his hot, thick, and rigid penis, Ye Fei couldn't help but feel an indescribable comfort. Meanwhile, he reached down to her wet and fragrant pussy, parted the plump labia, and inserted his fingers, gently thrusting them in and out.
He also brought his lips back to her fragrant cherry lips for another intense, passionate, and lingering wet kiss.
Liu Yiru's soft, cotton-like hand gently held onto her son's large penis, the warm and smooth sensation causing Ye Fei's member to throb with excitement.
