Feeling her son's large member re-enter her tender opening, Liu Yiru couldn't help but be overwhelmed with lust, her joy bordering on madness.
She swayed her willowy waist, her wanton cries echoing with a charming allure, "Oh... ouch... you know how to fuck... big son... mom... feels... so good... so good... I... I love you... my own son... hum... thrust harder... hum... ah... big member... brother... fuck... fuck into... the womb... uh... mmm... harder... yes... mom's... little pussy... is... wantonly... giving... itself... to... big brother... ah... ah... ah..."
In the throes of ultimate pleasure, Liu Yiru's words became a jumbled mix, even calling out "dear brother," unaware that this only further excited Ye Yunqi, who was nearby.
Seeing her mother too preoccupied to notice, Ye Yunqi slightly opened her eyes, her gaze fixated with longing on the sight of her brother's member thrusting in and out of their mother's opening.
