Mature women sure know how to play.
What's crucial is that they have the heart for it.
They think of ways to add some spice to the mix.
A trait that young girls simply do not possess.
"Son, do I look pretty?" Xue Zhenmei elegantly spun around, like a white swan dancing.
In truth, what she asked was nonsense.
Just by looking at Lu Yang's rapt gaze, she knew the effect of the dress she had carefully chosen.
"Pretty! Mom, you look so pretty!" Lu Yang said foolishly.
"Then what are you waiting for?" Xue Zhenmei closed the door with her bare foot, then pinched Lu Yang's chin with a seductive face.
Lu Yang simply couldn't withstand such provocation.
He pounced on her without hesitation...
Before long, Xue Zhenmei began to emit various moans.
Sinking into the ultimate pleasure.
"Son..." After soaring to the skies several times, Xue Zhenmei swayed her head and asked, "When you were treating Ya Jing... was it normal?"
Lu Yang found it a bit amusing.
