Ye Fei suddenly stopped thrusting, his eyes fixed firmly on his stunningly beautiful mother, his goddess. He said with deep emotion, "Of course, no matter how many women I have, you will always be the one I love the most. It's just that I can't give all my love to you alone. Would that make you feel wronged?"
Liu Yiru smiled gently, "Silly child, how could Mom care about that? As long as you're happy, that's all that matters. Besides, Mom has been hoping you'd have other women sooner. Your big member is just too powerful. If it were only Mom, I'm afraid one day you'd fuck me to death."
She paused, then added with a playful twist of her hips, causing her son's massive member to stir slightly within her, "Good son, Mom's opening is itching again. Fuck me, please!"
Ye Fei, inflamed by his mother's words, couldn't contain his desire any longer and resumed thrusting into her tight, youthful opening.
