Mother and son both gazed intently at the juncture where their bodies were joined. The thrilling scene brought them not only physical pleasure but also an imnse sense of excitent and satisfaction.
"This feeling... it's so good... son... ah... thrust harder... oh... oh... my... oh... ah... it's so beautiful... so comfortable... my own son... thrust harder... fuck your own mother..." Liu Yiru's body trembled violently as she arched her hips, signaling her son to go deeper.
Encouraged by his mother, Ye Fei thrust even harder, and finally, his entire mber was sheathed in his mother's scorching, tight opening.
The rough head of his mber pressed firmly against her delicate core.
Though he hadn't yet begun to move, the intense pleasure already made both of them feel as if their souls were soaring.
"Son, fuck ," Liu Yiru moaned, wanting to give both herself and her son the utmost pleasure. "Let know... how wonderful it is... to be fucked by you..."
However, such encouragent was redundant for Ye Fei. He had already succumbed to his primal urges even before his mother's words.
But her cry only served to heighten his excitent, and they both indulged themselves fully. It was truly a night of pure bliss.
Without wasting any more ti, Ye Fei began to thrust deeply into his mother's tender opening. The slow, forceful movents caused both of them to moan involuntarily.
Ye Fei slowly drove his mber in and out of her, each thrust going deep and solid, fully utilizing the size of his mber within her tight, wet, and hot opening.
"Mom, your opening is so hot... it feels like it's going to burn my mber... but it's so good!"
Ye Fei praised while reaching up to cup his mother's ample breasts, kneading them to give her even greater pleasure. He also quickened the pace of his thrusts.
"Ah... don't stop... harder... ah... ah... son... you're so good at fucking your mom... ah... it feels so good... I can't take it... I'm about to cum... I want my son... to fuck ... for the rest of my life... ah... ah... I can't... you're going to fuck to death... ah... it's too good... I'm about to cum..."
Having experienced this before, Liu Yiru knew her son's mber could withstand the heat of her opening. She focused entirely on enjoying the pleasure of being thoroughly fucked by her son.
Perhaps due to her intense excitent, after just a few hundred thrusts, Liu Yiru couldn't help but climax. Her entire body shook uncontrollably, and her opening contracted powerfully.
Ye Fei felt as if his mother's opening had co alive, the tender flesh surrounding his mber contracting and trembling.
Cool streams of fluid gushed from her core, washing over his mber. Amidst the intense alternation of heat and cold, Ye Fei felt a loud explosion in his mind. His scorching sen sprayed forcefully into his mother's still-quivering opening.
It was too good! Only his mother could make him lose control like this. He couldn't get this kind of pleasure from any other woman.
As his mother climaxed, Ye Fei felt a cool current flow from her core into the tip of his deeply embedded mber, then through the slit into his body. He felt a surge of energy, and the blocked ridians in his body loosened significantly.
Although he had experienced similar loosening with his aunts and younger sister, it had always been imperceptible.
This ti, however, he had a clear sensation, indicating that his mother's help was far greater than theirs.
Clearly, Dongfang Ruolan had been right—only by uniting with his mother could he fully recover. But Ye Fei cared little about that. What mattered most was that he had completely won over his goddess.
The feeling of happiness was indescribable.
After her climax, Liu Yiru regained so clarity. Feeling her son's thick mber still deeply embedded in her sensitive opening, she knew she had truly claid her son.
But when she saw her daughter "sleeping" nearby, a wave of imnse embarrassnt washed over her. Yet, mixed with the sha was an indescribable thrill.
Being fucked to climax by her own son in front of her daughter was such a creazy, but it felt incredibly good!
Stimulated by her daughter's presence, Liu Yiru felt an itch in her opening again. She longed for her son to fuck her hard with his big mber, but she couldn't bring herself to do it.
So, she cast a charming glance at her son and said, "Good son, will you carry Mom to the bathroom? I haven't taken a shower since we got back."
"Sure," Ye Fei readily agreed. But instead of getting up imdiately, he pulled his mother's arms around his neck, then lifted her by her slender waist and stood up forcefully.
The sudden suspension made Liu Yiru instinctively wrap her limbs tightly around her son's body.
But most of her weight still rested on her hips, causing Ye Fei's enormous mber to push open her delicate core and thrust deeply into her uterus.
"Ah..." The intense pleasure made Liu Yiru let out a long, soft moan.
She lightly twisted her hips, seeking even greater pleasure, but complained insincerely, "Bad son, this is too deep. Take your naughty mber out, or you'll fuck to death!"
Ignoring his mother's half-hearted plea, Ye Fei carried her to the bathroom, supporting her big buttocks with his hands.
With each step, the large head of his mber forcefully collided with her delicate core, fucking her so hard that she rolled her eyes back.
But she was still sowhat conscious, and to avoid waking her daughter, she bit her lips hard to keep from crying out with each of his powerful thrusts. This, however, only intensified the unparalleled pleasure she felt.
Entering the bathroom, Ye Fei turned to face his mother, and while closing the door, he gave his younger sister, who was already watching with wide eyes, a victory sign.
Ye Yunqi suddenly sat up, spread her legs, lifted her princess dress, pointed to her soaked panties, and made a reproachful face at her brother.
Ye Fei winked at his younger sister, then thrust his mber forcefully into his mother's hot opening a few more tis before closing the bathroom door.
Holding his mother under the showerhead, Ye Fei adjusted the water temperature and turned on the spray, letting the warm water flow over both of them.
But instead of washing up, he pinned his mother's body against the smooth wall, lifted her legs around his waist with his hands, and began to thrust vigorously.
Due to the position, Ye Fei's thrusts were extrely deep.
The lubrication from his mber was washed away by the water, increasing the friction between his mber and her opening.
This made Liu Yiru feel incredible pleasure, and she no longer cared if her daughter could hear her.
She twisted her big buttocks in ti with her son's thrusts and moaned wantonly, "Ah... you naughty thing... um... um... good son... you're thrusting Mom... ah... you're going to kill ... huff... huff... my dear son... you're so good at this... thrust harder... huff... huff... my dear... son... Mom has never... been this happy... mmm... mmm... so good... ah..."
Liu Yiru's tight opening was filled to the brim, and her fluids gushed out like a spring, quickly washed away by the warm water flowing down.
Each ti Ye Fei's mber moved in and out, perhaps because her opening was too tight, the surrounding red flesh was also pulled in and out, making Ye Fei's heart race.
anwhile, his mother's slender waist kept twisting, and her round, white buttocks moved in rhythm with his actions.
Ye Fei slowed down his thrusts, and Liu Yiru, now fully aware, panted and said, "Yes, take your ti... Mom loves the feeling of you being inside... Ye Fei, good son, promise Mom you'll always fuck like this, okay?"
"Of course," Ye Fei nodded. "The biggest wish of my life was to be able to fuck you, and now it's finally co true. Mom, you're so good!"
Liu Yiru gazed deeply into her son's handso face, enjoying his gentle thrusts, and said emotionally, "Mom regrets waiting until today to let you fuck . All those years were wasted." Discover stories at My Virtual Library Empire
Ye Fei slowed his thrusts even more but pressed his firm chest against his mother's wonderful breasts, squeezing them gently, and smiled, "It's not too late. We have plenty of ti ahead. Son will fuck your little opening every day, okay?"
"Good son, promise Mom that even after you marry Ling, you won't ignore , okay? I don't think I could survive without you," Liu Yiru couldn't help but worry about the future.
Her maternal love for Ye Fei had already turned largely into romantic love, and she couldn't imagine living without being able to be with him like this.
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