Liu Yiru, being fucked more vigorously by her son, spun her plump buttocks wildly and moaned wantonly, "Ouch... son, fuck harder... ouch... oh... Mom's dear husband... Mom's good son... fuck... Mom wants to die from... your big penis... fuck... fuck... fuck... fuck Mom's pussy to pieces... oh... yeah... ouch... son..."
Ye Fei's response to his mother was to continue thrusting even more fiercely and roughly, making Liu Yiru cry out in delight, "Ouch... husband... your big penis... it's so thick and powerful... fuck... Mom's pussy is tingling... mmm... you... You're amazing... Mom... Mom is so happy... fuck faster..."
Liu Yiru shook her hair back and forth with each of her son's thrusts, one hand massaging her ample breast while the other pressed on the small bud above her petals.
Every time Ye Fei pressed down, his hand would tightly press against that sensitive bud, causing Liu Yiru's fair buttocks to contract sharply.
