"Ah... Master... Mmm... Ah... so comfortable." As her chest and delicate spot were simultaneously under attack, the mature beauty, whose body had not been visited by a man for decades, was suddenly filled with surging, intense desires.
Although she was still a virgin, Yue Yiren's hymen had long been gone. After all, she had pleasured herself before, so when Derick's fingers entered, she only felt tightness, smoothness, and tenderness without any obstruction.
Moonlight, standing behind her, watched her mother's state with a mix of curiosity and embarrassment. For this talented and beautiful young girl, it was the first time she had seen her noble, elegant, cold, and dignified mother reveal such a charming and coquettish expression. She never imagined she would lean against a man, shyly and coyly kissing and entwining with him, allowing the man to taste and play with her body.