Liu Yiru didn't dodge either; instead, she sucked on her son's member even more vigorously, only releasing him after every last drop of his semen had been drawn into her mouth.
She swallowed his hot, thick essence contentedly before saying, "Now can we finally eat? Your food is getting cold."
"Alright, I'll eat, but first, I need to have some soup," Ye Fei grinned mischievously, swiftly sliding off the sofa to the floor and crawling between his mother's sexy legs. He parted her plump, shapely thighs and planted a kiss directly on her already damp womanhood.
Both the act of taking her son's member into her mouth and his suckling on her breasts had left Liu Yiru extremely aroused, her womanhood itching with desire.
Now, as her son's forceful suction brought her waves of pleasure, she forgot everything else.
