Zhao Chi brought Li Dan's son to her and then placed her son onto Li Dan's chest.
"You... how could you just touch my son like that? That's so indecent!" Li Dan said reproachfully, her voice tinged with nervous embarrassment.
Initially somewhat displeased, but seeing Zhao Chi gently lay the child on her chest, maternal love overflowed within Li Dan. She extended her hand, squeezing her large white breasts to extract her milk to feed her son.
"Gulp gulp..."
Li Dan's son sucked eagerly at her protruding red cherry, while the areas he couldn't reach were spraying out copious amounts of milky-white fluid.
At this moment, Zhao Chi took advantage of Li Dan's nursing, once again prying apart her shamefully closed plump thighs, then, holding his own lower part, he inserted it directly in.
"Ah... ha..."
"What... what are you doing? The child is still nursing!"
"Mm... Zhao Chi... don't... ah..."
