Liu Yiru's mature and alluring moans were simple yet enchanting, "Ah... Rascal... Mmm... Ah... Ah... Oh... Uh... Ah..."
After a few thrusts, Ye Fei had adjusted to the rhythm and began to quicken his pace. His mother's naturally tight and narrow passage, though wet and slippery, still made it difficult to thrust too quickly.
Liu Yiru, her desire reaching a fever pitch, had released her grip on Ye Fei's buttocks and was now clutching the bedsheet on either side.
"Yikes... Yikes... Mmm... So... So good... Ah... It's... too deep..."
She let out a series of soft, breathless moans, her voice trailing off in ecstasy, "Mmm... Mmm... So... so good... Yikes... Yikes... I'm... about to... cum again... Yikes... Yikes... Mmm..."
